In the depths where silence reigns,
Lies the heart’s unyielding call,
A whisper born in shadowed veins,
To rise and watch the mighty fall.

Once a soul with gentle gaze,
Turned by pain, a fiery storm,
Seeking justice through the haze,
A new resolve begins to form.

The past, a wound that never healed,
In vengeance finds its bitter path,
With every secret now revealed,
It wields the sword of silent wrath.

Yet in this quest of darkened dreams,
A heart may find its tethered chains,
For in revenge’s cruel extremes,
The soul remains, forever stained.