In the halls where echoes linger,
Voices rise, a distant thunder,
Promises woven with fragile thread,
In the tapestry of dreams unsaid.
Beneath the veil of twilight’s grace,
Power dances in a solemn embrace,
A game of shadows, subtle and sly,
Where truth and lies slowly intertwine.
The hearts of many, a silent choir,
Yearning for justice, a brighter fire,
Hope ignites in a single spark,
Guiding through the endless dark.
Yet in the storm, a quiet plea,
For unity, for harmony,
In the realm where destinies align,
May peace and courage ever shine.