Freezing the blood gushing through veins;
Pausing the thoughts running in the brain.
Rendering all colors, as colorless;
Making dark, even the brightest.
Robbing you of all the valuables;
Making poor, even the richest.
Clouding all the joy and happiness,
In the mist of gloom and sadness.
It does it all,
Corrodes even a rock.
Comes like a visitor,
With a gift of grief,
Its - Loneliness on a spree.
Pausing the thoughts running in the brain.
Rendering all colors, as colorless;
Making dark, even the brightest.
Robbing you of all the valuables;
Making poor, even the richest.
Clouding all the joy and happiness,
In the mist of gloom and sadness.
It does it all,
Corrodes even a rock.
Comes like a visitor,
With a gift of grief,
Its - Loneliness on a spree.
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