In the quiet corners where shadows lie,
A whisper echoes, a silent cry,
Bound by chains of fear and might,
Hidden beneath the cloak of night.

The storm rages in silent screams,
Veins run cold with shattered dreams,
Yet hope flickers, a fragile flame,
Yearning to break free from this game.

Bruises tell tales the lips can’t speak,
A heart grows weary, a spirit weak,
Yet deep within, a courage stirs,
To rise above, to find new shores.

In unity, we find our strength,
To stand against this endless length,
With voices joined, we break the night,
Turning darkness into light.