In the dim corners where silence weaves,
A whisper calls, a shadow deceives.
Promises of flight, a fleeting escape,
Drawing souls to its delicate shape.

A dance of dreams, a siren’s song,
In its embrace, the weak grow strong.
Yet beneath the surface, a hidden snare,
Binding hearts in a subtle despair.

The night grows long, the stars grow cold,
As tales of wonder silently unfold.
But in the morning’s light, truth reveals,
The broken dreams that time conceals.

Awake, dear soul, from this fragile trance,
Seek the light, the second chance.
For beyond the shadows, life awaits,
A world untainted by darkened fates.