In the quiet corners, shadows loom,
Silenced voices trapped in a room.
Bruised whispers in the night,
Hidden tears, out of sight.

Chains of fear bind so tight,
Hearts shackled, deprived of light.
In the eyes, a story untold,
Wounds unseen, growing cold.

Yearning for a gentle embrace,
For peace in this endless race.
A cry for help, a soul’s plea,
To break free, to simply be.

Yet hope lingers, a fragile thread,
In dreams where no fear is fed.
A dawn where strength will rise,
To cast light on darkened skies.