In the quiet corners where shadows weep,
Lies the burden of unspoken pain.
Beneath the stars that dare not speak,
Souls wander through the endless rain.

Each tear a story, each sigh a song,
Echoes of hearts that silently break.
In darkness, we find where we belong,
A shared silence only suffering can awake.

The moon, a witness to our silent cries,
Casts its light on wounds unseen.
It listens to the night’s deep sighs,
In the spaces where hope has never been.

Yet in this dark, a strength is born,
A gentle courage to face the dawn.
For even amidst the deepest scorn,
New light may rise when night is gone.