In the silent shadows where whispers dwell,
A promise of escape, a fleeting spell.
Dreams woven in smoke, illusions so grand,
Yet slipping through fingers, like grains of sand.

The heart beats heavy with every dose,
Chasing solace in chaos, so close.
A dance with oblivion under the moon’s light,
Trading day for night, wrong for right.

Eyes wide shut, in a world so surreal,
Lost in the mirage of what could heal.
Yet the void grows deeper with every sigh,
A cycle unbroken, a silent cry.

Through the haze, a glimmer of truth appears,
The path to freedom, paved with tears.
To break the chains, to rise above,
Reclaim the soul, embrace self-love.