In the depths of shadowed minds,
Where whispers of sorrow intertwine,
A heart encased in cold, dark binds,
Seeks solace in the void, confined.

The weight of silence, heavy, deep,
In nights where restless shadows creep,
Tears fall in dreams they cannot keep,
Drowning in a sorrowed sleep.

Hope, a distant, fading star,
Flickers weakly from afar,
A beacon through the night’s cruel scar,
Guiding souls from where they are.

Yet in this darkness, light may grow,
Through cracks where tender feelings flow,
And from the depths, a strength may show,
To rise above the undertow.