The Last Heartbeat

One final breath before the fall,
The creeping chill, the silent call,
The pulse that fades, the darkness thralls,
A body cold, a heart that stalls.

I reach for light, but there is none,
The darkness swallows, all is done,
The battle lost, the soul undone,
The final breath—my soul to shun.

In the silence, the shadows grin,
Their laughter echoes deep within,
As I descend to never win,
The last heartbeat, my final sin.

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