Twilight echoes through the empty halls,
A dance of shadows, where the silence sprawls.
Fading hope like footprints in the dust,
A symphony of dreams turned into rust.
In the corners of a broken mirror's gaze,
Reflections of love now lost in the haze.
Silent rage whispers secrets of the night,
As fading stars surrender to the dying light.
This world feels heavy, burdened by the still,
Lost desire lingers, oh, it chills to thrill.
Every breath I take, a memory to suffocate,
In this empty world, where the echoes wait.
A flicker of warmth in the cold abyss,
Yearning for moments that I dare not miss.
Yet shadows cradle shadows in their arms,
And the beauty of a smile can hide the scars.
Against the tide where time drags away,
I search for solace in a world of gray.
You were the spark in a heart once so bright,
Now just a glimmer in the dying light.
But still, I rise from the ashes of dreams,
Reclaiming pieces that fray at the seams.
In this quiet rage, I find my own voice,
Fighting to heal; I make my own choice.
Whispers in the shadows will guide my way,
Through the breaking dawn and into the fray.
With every step forward, I'll reclaim my sight,
In the heart of the darkness, I'll find my light.
And though the echoes may fade with the night,
I'll carry the promise of tomorrow's fight.
As twilight surrenders and hope takes its flight,
I am no longer lost, I am ready for light.
Alternative
Twilight echoes, Fading hope, Dying light, Silent rage, Lost desire, Broken mirror, Empty world
Alternative
Twilight echoes, Fading hope, Dying light, Silent rage, Lost desire, Broken mirror, Empty world