Whispers of Madness in the Midnight Hour

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In the shadows where the echoes linger,
Madness dances with a silent finger.
Whispers weave through the chilling air,
A song of chaos, beyond compare.

Stars flicker in the velvet sky,
As sanity slowly waves goodbye.
Minds unravel, threads come undone,
In the labyrinth where nightmares run.

The clock ticks with a haunting tone,
Each chime a reminder, we are alone.
In the depths where the dark thoughts roam,
Madness finds its eternal home.

Yet in the storm, a strange beauty blooms,
In the heart of chaos, creation looms.
Embrace the madness, let it unfold,
A tale of shadows, daring and bold.

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