In the shadowed depths of night,Whispers of violence take their flight.Silent screams and broken dreams,Echo through the fractured seams.Hands that once held gentle grace,Now leave marks time can’t erase.In the quiet, hearts endure,Seeking solace, seeking cure.Amidst the chaos, hope survives,In gentle souls, life revives.Through tears and scars, strength is born,A new dawn rises with the morn.Let the echoes fade away,In peace and love, we find our way.From the darkness, light will soar,Violence will be no more.