In the quiet of the night, shadows grow tall,
Whispers in the darkness, echo through the hall.
A heavy heart, burdened with unseen chains,
In the silence, only the sound of the rain.

Lost in the labyrinth of the mind’s embrace,
Searching for light in this desolate space.
Each step feels like a battle, a struggle to breathe,
In a world that’s forgotten how to believe.

The weight of sorrow, a relentless tide,
Pulling me deeper where hope cannot hide.
Eyes wide open, yet the world seems blurred,
In this void, no comforting word.

But even in the darkest night, there’s a glimmer of dawn,
A faint whisper of hope, urging me on.
Though the shadows linger, and the path is unclear,
I’ll keep moving forward, embracing each tear.