Pinned
I see no light at the end of the tunnel to look forward to because the fallen are damned to dwell in infertile soil, unforgiving and cold. Stuck at the bottom of a chasm with the weight of a cross on my back that's not mine to hold. โฌโฏ๐ถ๐๐๐ ๐ป๐ถ๐นโฏ๐๏ผโโด๐โฏ ๐๐พโฏ๐๏ผ๐โฏ๐ถ๐๐ฝ ๐พ๐ ๐พ๐๐๐พ๐โฏ๐๐.