In the silent abyss, where shadows play,
Lies a heart, broken and frayed,
Echoes of sorrow in the cold, dark night,
Whispering tales of endless plight.

The tears fall like rain on barren ground,
Each drop a testament to pain profound,
As dreams once bright fade into the void,
Leaving behind a soul destroyed.

The weight of loss, a heavy shroud,
Smothers hope, once fierce and proud,
In the stillness of despair’s embrace,
Reflections of a forgotten grace.

Yet through the darkness, a flicker remains,
A fragile spark amidst the chains,
For even in the deepest pain,
The heart yearns to heal again.