In the silent corridors of despair,
Where shadows stretch long and deep,
Chains rattle with unheard cries,
As dreams lie buried, asleep.

Beneath the weight of silent screams,
Hope flickers like a distant star,
Yet in each heart, a flame persists,
Yearning to break the iron bar.

The night may hold its tight embrace,
But dawn whispers of a new grace,
Where courage finds its voice to sing,
And broken wings dare to take wing.

For in the darkest depths of night,
Rises the strength to fight,
And from the ashes, hope shall soar,
Bound no more, forevermore.