The Final Brick/by:Haunted Lunacy

The wall is finished, none shall pass,
No more bricks to lay, she was the last.
So I say goodbye and retreat within,
and mourn the loss of my dearest friend.
She is the soul I will miss the most,
my heart will forever be haunted by
her ghost. Isolated, I feel so sick,
as I gently place my final brick.

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