In the depths of night, where shadows steep,
Lies the silent cry that none can keep.
Through the corridors of pain so deep,
Echoes of suffering, where souls weep.
Every tear a testament to the fight,
Against the darkness that shuns the light.
Hearts intertwined in endless plight,
Seeking solace from the endless night.
Wounds unseen but felt so clear,
The weight of sorrow, the grip of fear.
Whispers of despair draw near,
In the silence, we shed a tear.
Yet, amid the anguish and the pain,
There lies a strength we canât explain.
Through the suffering, we break the chain,
And find the dawn after the rain.