In the shadow of the fading dusk,
Where echoes of the past still speak,
The warriors’ tales in silence husk,
A world once vibrant, now turned bleak.
The clash of steel, the cries of pain,
A symphony of sorrow sung,
Beneath the sky’s relentless rain,
Where dreams of peace are left unsprung.
Amongst the ruins of shattered lands,
Hope flickers like a distant star,
While weary souls with trembling hands
Seek solace from the scars of war.
Yet in the heart’s eternal night,
A whisper of tomorrow’s dawn,
Guides the lost with gentle light,
Till love and peace are gently drawn.