In the silent whispers of the night,
A shadow creeps, unseen yet near,
Promises of escape take flight,
But chains of despair are all that’s clear.

The dance of illusions, a fleeting high,
As dreams dissolve in a misty haze,
Beneath the stars, the heart’s silent cry,
Lost in the labyrinth, a soul that strays.

Hope flickers like a distant flame,
A beacon in the endless night,
Through the darkness, calls one’s name,
Yearning to guide towards the light.

In the dawn, a new path lies,
With strength to break the silent chains,
Embrace the sun, let the shadows die,
And find the peace where hope remains.