In the twilight where the shadows creep,
I hear the dark whispers that the night keeps.
Voices drifting on the horizon's seam,
Guiding lost souls through a cosmic dream.
Underneath the pulse of electric skies,
Where deep wounds hide and silence lies.
Reflections shattered in broken mirrors,
Chasing the light while facing our fears.
Silent screams in the midnight air,
A symphony of pain too heavy to bear.
Shattered fragments of what could have been,
Caught in the chaos, we search for the green.
So we dance in the glow of neon streams,
Fighting the echoes of faded dreams.
With every heartbeat, we step into the night,
Finding our place in the struggle and fight.
As the stars align, and the shadows sway,
We’ll stitch our wounds, piece by piece, day by day.
For in the depth of despair, we find what we seek,
A journey of hope where the lost souls speak.
And when the dawn breaks, bringing light anew,
We'll hold onto whispers that carry us through.
Together we’ll rise from our shattered past,
In the glow of neon dreams, forever we'll last.
Alternative
Dark whispers, Neon dreams, Lost souls, Cosmic pain, Deep wounds, Broken mirrors, Silent screams
Alternative
Dark whispers, Neon dreams, Lost souls, Cosmic pain, Deep wounds, Broken mirrors, Silent screams