In the quiet corners of the night,
Whispers of battles long ago,
Haunt the restless dreams and sighs,
Echoes that refuse to let go.
Shadows dance upon the walls,
Memories like ghosts in a storm,
The heart beats in fractured rhythms,
Seeking a refuge, a place that’s warm.
Eyes wide open in the dark,
Yet visions blur and fade,
The mind a battlefield of scars,
Where peace is desperately prayed.
Through the labyrinth of the past,
A journey with no clear end,
Yet hope flickers like a distant star,
Healing begins as courage ascends.