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I walked through the dark corridors,
the floor creaking beneath my feet.
"Never look back," the phantom said.
"Or you'll stare into the eyes of deep."
What did it mean?
Nothing seemed to follow me,
unless the being was silent.
I had to find a way to break free.
The hall went on forever,
had I been here before?
I must be going in circles,
trapped in this place evermore.
Then I heard it,
the following being.
It's footsteps were soft
which gave me the hint of fleeing.
"Don't look back," I thought.
"You'll stare into the eyes of the deep."
But what if it's my imagination?
Or if it's my soul it must reap?
The footsteps grew louder,
feeling as it breathed heavily right behind.
I swallowed hard as I turned...
And it were the eyes of the deep I must find.
My head began to ache,
as I stared into it's two holes.
It's face made my heart pound,
like the shoes own soles.
I then heard a voice,
and here's what it said
"You had a whole life ahead of you,
but now you're dead."
Everything went bla