In the shadows of a forgotten dream,
Lies a heart that once gleamed.
Now a silent echo in the night,
Bathed in sorrow’s pale moonlight.

Dreams that once soared high,
Fall like stars from the sky.
Tears, like rain, always flow,
In a world of endless woe.

Love once painted in vibrant hues,
Fades into the darkest blues.
A lonely soul, lost in time,
Searching for a hopeful sign.

Among the ruins of shattered hope,
A silent scream, a desperate cope.
Life’s cruel jest, a bitter strife,
In the whispers of a broken life.