In the quiet whispers of the night,
Where shadows dance with silent might,
A heart weighed down by unseen chains,
Struggles in the grip of endless pains.

The stars above, a distant glow,
Cannot pierce the depths below,
Where loneliness and sorrow blend,
In a void that seems to never end.

Each breath a battle, each step a trial,
The world around feels like exile,
As echoes of a restless mind,
Search for solace, peace to find.

Yet in this darkness, a spark remains,
A flicker of hope amidst the pains,
For even in the deepest night,
The dawn will come, bringing light.