In the silence, shadows whisper low,
Where dreams once danced, now echoes flow.
A heart weighed down by endless night,
Searching for dawn, for a glimpse of light.

Lost in the maze of forgotten days,
Where hope fades in the endless haze.
A journey through the twilight’s breath,
Each step a dance with looming death.

The tears fall like rain on barren ground,
In the quiet, their soft cries resound.
Paths once clear now twist and turn,
In the darkness, the soul does yearn.

Yet through the gloom a voice does call,
A distant echo, a gentle fall.
In the depths of solitude’s embrace,
A flicker of life, a fragile trace.