In the depths of a hollow night,
Whispers call with a haunting lure,
Promises of an elusive flight,
To realms where pain might find a cure.

A dance with shadows, a fleeting escape,
The chains unseen yet deeply felt,
In the silence, dreams take shape,
Yet reality’s harshness begins to melt.

Eyes search for solace in the storm,
Bound by threads of fragile need,
Hoping for warmth, a heart to transform,
From the cold grasp of endless greed.

Yet beneath the weight of aching dreams,
A light persists, refusing to fade,
In the soul’s quiet, a new hope gleams,
A journey of healing, a path remade.