Once flawless flesh, now cracked and worn,
A haunted mask of dreams all torn.
The Wall’s cold breath, a venomed chill,
Drinks the blood and drains the will.
No light remains within their eyes,
Only shadows, silent cries.
The skin peels back, the bones protrude,
A corpse adorned in fading nude.
Lips that once enticed the dawn,
Now cracked tombstones, hope long gone.
The glow that danced with fiery flame
Extinguished in the Wall’s dark name.
No prayer, no charm, no desperate fight—
The Wall consumes all beauty’s light.
A graveyard bloom, a deathly pall,
In shadow’s grip, the Wall takes all