In the silence of the night, as shadows creep,
I walk these empty streets, where the memories sleep.
Whispers of the past, like ghosts in the air,
Pull me from the dark, threading me with despair.
Yet deep in the echoes, a flicker ignites,
A spark of some hope, defying the nights.
Through alleys of silence, my heart starts to race,
With every step forward, I’m finding my place.
So let the thunder rumble, let the wild wind blow,
I’ll gather all the pieces, I’ll face what I know.
The roar of my spirit, it won't be ignored,
In the depths of this darkness, a new light is stored.
With the stars as my compass, I’ll chart out my path,
The storms may surround me, but I’ll learn from their wrath.
Each heartbeat a promise, each tear a release,
In a world of confusion, I’ll find my own peace.
The walls may feel closing, the shadows may loom,
But I’ll rise from the ashes, I’ll thrive in the gloom.
Through valleys of silence, through echoes of fear,
I'll shout to the heavens, my vision is clear.
Every night must break, every dream must breathe,
Hope whispers gently, “You’re stronger than you believe.”
Through the roar of the night, my soul takes flight,
Dancing with the shadows, stepping into the light.
And when dawn finally breaks, with colors unrolled,
I’ll walk these streets proudly, my story retold.
In the warmth of the morning, I’ll know I was here,
For even in darkness, hope always draws near.
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