In the quiet nights, where silence screams,
I wander through my haunted dreams.
Whispers of sorrow, echoes in the dark,
An endless ache, a deepening mark.

Tears fall like rain, unseen and unheard,
In a world full of voices, my pain is blurred.
A broken soul, lost in the crowd,
Cries for help, never spoken aloud.

The weight of the world rests on weary shoulders,
Each step feels colder as the night grows older.
Hopes fade like stars in the morning light,
As I battle the shadows of my lonely fight.

But in the depths of this never-ending sorrow,
I search for a glimmer of a brighter tomorrow.
For even in darkness, a light must find its way,
To heal the wounds of a heart led astray.