It's not the place of in-between,
Nor the place where souls scream
Night is, as night does
Not in this world, or the one above
For if you stay, you just might find
By dawn's break, you've lost your mind
There is no sun, no stars, no shine
In this desert wasteland, now mine
It's not the place where beasts fear to tread
But the land where men's feet turn to lead
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This is one of the first poem's I've ever written, so I hope you like it.