The Book of the Dead.

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You are now entering "The book of the dead."
A place of melancholy and shadows that will encapsulate your mind.

Relinquish your hope, for you enter the grounds of the lost ones, dispirited and rejected.

Leave your sword and pick up some black roses,

For all is dead, all will die, all will become death again.

𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔰𝔦𝔩𝔢𝔫𝔠𝔢 𝔬𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔤𝔯𝔞𝔳𝔢 𝔦𝔰 𝔪𝔬𝔯𝔢 𝔠𝔬𝔪𝔣𝔬𝔯𝔱𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔫𝔬𝔦𝔰𝔢 𝔬𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔩𝔦𝔳𝔦𝔫𝔤.

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Welcome to: "The Book of The Dead"
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"Death To Death"
Dark my days,
Dark my nights,
Dark my soul has lost its light.

Dark my dreams,
Dark this being,
Dark its heart now lost its sheen.

Into the nothing,
Into the void,
Into the space,
Now what are you looking for?

Death to thoughts,
and death to dreams,
Death to hope for better things.

Death to me, my and I,
Death to self and things of mine,
Death to pain, anger and hate,
Death to death now there is no escape.