In the mirror, a strangerâs face,
Reflections blurred in the empty space,
Searching for a trace of grace,
Lost in the shadows, a forgotten place.
Echoes of dreams that never came,
Whispered regrets, a silent blame,
A heart that beats in endless shame,
Flickering hope, a dying flame.
Beneath the weight of endless night,
Eyes that fail to find the light,
Sinking deeper, out of sight,
A soul adrift in endless plight.
Yet through the darkness, a distant call,
A whisper that seeks to break the fall,
For even in shadows, we stand tall,
In worthlessness, we find it all.