In the shadows where the whispers dwell,
A heartache echoes like a distant bell,
Crimson skies and a restless dawn,
We're caught in a battle, but the fight goes on.
Through the ashes of a shattered dream,
We rise like flames from a broken seam,
Resistance is the heartbeat of our song,
In the chaos, we find where we belong.
The fury roars like an ancient beast,
As the pain inside is a haunting feast,
We crave the sweetness of freedom's call,
But standing taller means risking it all.
With every scar that tells our tale,
We walk the line where the brave prevail,
Our voices merge like a symphony,
Each note a promise, a part of the plea.
In the ruins where the flowers grow,
A testament to all we know,
Through the war that rages in our minds,
We fight for love, leaving fear behind.
So stand with me in this fading light,
Where hope is born in the darkest night,
The fury fades, as we stand as one,
Hearts intertwined, the battle unwon.
And when the storm finally clears the way,
We'll find our freedom in the break of day.
In unity, we’ll face what lies ahead,
With courage and love, we’ll forge a thread.
From heartache, we rise, stronger than before,
In the silence, we'll find what we’re fighting for.
So let the world see the shadows transform,
Together we'll meet the fury of the silent storm.
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fury, heartache, freedom, war, resistance