In the shadows where whispers dwell,
A sirenâs call, a tale to tell.
Promises of dreams that soar,
Yet bind the soul forevermore.
A dance with demons, swift and sly,
In realms where truths and echoes lie.
A fleeting high, a fleeting light,
Lost in the depths of endless night.
The chains unseen, they gently hold,
A grip of ice, a touch so cold.
What once was bright now fades away,
In the hollow night and breaking day.
Yet hope remains, a distant star,
Guiding back from lands afar.
A path to walk, a choice to make,
To break the chains and life retake.