In the quiet corners of the mind,
Shadows dance with memories untold,
Echoes of battles long left behind,
Where silent cries and whispers unfold.
A storm brews beneath the surface,
Raging with a fury unseen,
A constant struggle, a relentless race,
Against ghosts that haunt the serene.
Night brings a veil of haunting dreams,
Where reality and horrors blend,
The soul cries out, or so it seems,
In a world where time cannot mend.
Yet, beneath the weight of unseen wars,
Lies a resilience, a silent fight,
Through the darkness, the spirit soars,
Seeking peace in the endless night.