In the stillness of the evening, shadows dance in fright,
The silent screams that echo through the night.
A world where peace is shattered by cruel might,
And innocence is lost in the endless fight.

Bruises bloom like flowers in the dawn,
Broken dreams lie scattered on the lawn.
Hearts that once beat strong are now withdrawn,
Caught in a storm that rages on and on.

The tears that fall are silent, yet they speak,
Of pain so deep, it leaves the spirit weak.
A plea for mercy in a voice so meek,
Yet the world turns a blind eye to the bleak.

But even in the darkness, hope can rise,
A flicker of light that never truly dies.
For in each heart, a strength unknown lies,
To end the cycle and reach for clearer skies.