In the silence, echoes shatter,
Fractured dreams in the fading light,
A pulse is racing, hearts are galloping,
Through the void where we used to fight.
Your whispers linger like a tremor,
A haunting tune I can’t escape,
Together we ignited, now we’re scattered,
Tracing lines of a broken shape.
Chasing fire through the chaos,
Our shadows dance in the ash,
What was once a raging river,
Now a memory bound to crash.
We burned the bridges, watched them crumble,
Fires fade, but the scars remain,
In the aftermath, we’re left to stumble,
On a path that’s strewn with pain.
But still I rise from the embers,
Stronger now, I’ll face the dawn,
No more chains to hold me captive,
In this new world, I’ll carry on.
The beat of life, it thrums beside me,
No more whispers drowning out the song,
With every wave of the tide, I’m shifting,
In the pulse of hope, I’ll find where I belong.
Fire and ash, all that’s left behind us,
A legacy of the things we’ve torn,
Yet from the void, I feel the tremor,
A flicker of strength at the break of dawn.
So let the shadows burn and scatter,
Let the echoes fade into the night,
With every spark, we’ll light the future,
And find a way to make it right.
In the depths of loss, a flame ignites,
So together, we’ll reclaim our fight.
Rock
Burn, shatter, void, tremor, pulse