In the shadowed alley where whispers dwell,Darkness lingers, casting its silken spell.Footsteps echo on cobblestone cold,Tales of crime in silence unfold.Under the moon’s watchful gaze, secrets hide,Masked figures in the night, they glide.From shadows they emerge, their stories untold,In the city’s heartbeat, their mysteries unfold.The flicker of a streetlamp, a fleeting glance,Witness to deeds of peril and chance.In the depths of night, truth and deceit entwine,The line between right and wrong begins to decline.Yet in the heart of this urban maze,Lies the hope of light in endless haze.For even in crime’s relentless embrace,Justice seeks the hidden face.