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In the realm of darkness, where anguish lies,
Unleashing torment, the pain that defies.
A haunting specter, relentless and grim,
The unbearable agony, a fate so grim.
With each passing moment, the pain intensifies,
A relentless force, it never satisfies.
It gnaws at the soul, its grip so tight,
Unleashing torment, consuming the night.
Oh, the agony, a cruel and bitter foe,
Its tendrils of torment, they cruelly bestow.
No respite, no solace, from its relentless sting,
As it twists and distorts, an unyielding thing.
Through the depths of suffering, the spirit cries,
In the shadows of pain, hope slowly dies.
Unbearable, excruciating, the torture remains,
No escape from its grasp, the soul it drains.
The mind entangled, lost in its grip,
A never-ending cycle, a merciless trip.
With each breath, the torment does grow,
As the unbearable pain continues to sow.
Oh, the weight of agony, a burden so profound,
In the realm of suffering, its presence is found.
No words can describe the depths of its despair,
As it consumes the spirit, leaving it bare.
But amidst the pain, a flicker of fight,
A resilience that burns, a glimmer of light.
For within the human spirit, a strength resides,
Defying the torment, as courage abides.
So let the pain rage, its power may surge,
But the spirit endures, refusing to submerge.
In the face of unbearable agony's sway,
We rise above, for our strength will not fray.
For in the realm of pain, our spirit will soar,
Defying the torment that it tries to restore.
Together we stand, unyielding and bold,
In the face of agony, our spirit will hold.

I draw it long time ago like some part of one dark series. It is just a pencil HB. And paper.

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Description

In the realm of darkness, where anguish lies,
Unleashing torment, the pain that defies.
A haunting specter, relentless and grim,
The unbearable agony, a fate so grim.
With each passing moment, the pain intensifies,
A relentless force, it never satisfies.
It gnaws at the soul, its grip so tight,
Unleashing torment, consuming the night.
Oh, the agony, a cruel and bitter foe,
Its tendrils of torment, they cruelly bestow.
No respite, no solace, from its relentless sting,
As it twists and distorts, an unyielding thing.
Through the depths of suffering, the spirit cries,
In the shadows of pain, hope slowly dies.
Unbearable, excruciating, the torture remains,
No escape from its grasp, the soul it drains.
The mind entangled, lost in its grip,
A never-ending cycle, a merciless trip.
With each breath, the torment does grow,
As the unbearable pain continues to sow.
Oh, the weight of agony, a burden so profound,
In the realm of suffering, its presence is found.
No words can describe the depths of its despair,
As it consumes the spirit, leaving it bare.
But amidst the pain, a flicker of fight,
A resilience that burns, a glimmer of light.
For within the human spirit, a strength resides,
Defying the torment, as courage abides.
So let the pain rage, its power may surge,
But the spirit endures, refusing to submerge.
In the face of unbearable agony's sway,
We rise above, for our strength will not fray.
For in the realm of pain, our spirit will soar,
Defying the torment that it tries to restore.
Together we stand, unyielding and bold,
In the face of agony, our spirit will hold.

I draw it long time ago like some part of one dark series. It is just a pencil HB. And paper.

opensea.io/assets/ethereum/0x4…