In a house where whispers fade,
Walls hold secrets, tales unsaid.
Behind closed doors, a silent war,
Where love turns cold, and hearts are sore.

Bruised skies over tear-stained nights,
Hope dims under flickering lights.
Words, once gentle, now sharp as knives,
Cut through dreams, shattering lives.

Hollow echoes of broken trust,
Promises crumbled, turned to dust.
In the silence, a muted plea,
For a world where hearts can be free.

Yet in darkness, a spark remains,
A whisper of strength beneath the chains.
Rise from shadows, let courage bloom,
To reclaim light and banish the gloom.