In the electric void, where shadows dance,
I trace the boundaries of a broken chance.
Silver chains, they glimmer in the dark,
Binding echoes of a once-bright spark.
Through the corridors of frozen time,
Ticking seconds turn to muted rhyme.
A blood moon hangs, painting skies with dread,
Illuminating paths where all the lost have tread.
In a mirror maze, reflections swirl,
Fragments of memories in a cosmic whirl.
I reach out, but they fade like morning mist,
Fingers brushing surfaces I can’t resist.
Every heartbeat whispers stories untold,
Of cosmic dust scattered, longing for the bold.
An endless night weaves tales of the past,
Holding moments that were never meant to last.
But in this silence, I hear a sigh,
A reminder that even stars must die.
The journey remains, though the destination's unknown,
In the electric void, I've never felt more alone.
So here I stand, with a frozen heart,
Facing the shadows that tore me apart.
Yet in the darkness, a sliver of light,
Guides me through the chaos, igniting my fight.
And as I wander, I’ll make my own way,
Dancing amidst the ruins where memories play.
With every echo, I reclaim my name,
In the electric void, nothing feels the same.
As the blood moon fades to the break of dawn,
I find my strength—here, I’ll carry on.
In the tapestry woven from cosmic trust,
I see the beauty rise from the ashes of dust.
Alternative
Electric void, Broken time, Silver chains, Cosmic dust, Frozen heart, Blood moon, Mirror maze
Alternative
Electric void, Broken time, Silver chains, Cosmic dust, Frozen heart, Blood moon, Mirror maze