Twisted fate has led me down a road,
Where hollow words carry a heavier load.
Echoes whisper through the night,
In the shadows of a fading light.
With every heartbeat, I feel the strain,
These silver scars are not in vain.
We lost touch like the stars from the sky,
Chasing dreams in a world asking why.
Dark pulses pounding in my chest,
A melody of longing, searching for rest.
How do you mend what’s come undone,
When the battles fought leave no one won?
Cloaked in shadows, I wear my pain,
The broken crown, it calls my name.
But rising from ashes, I'll find my way,
In the remnants of love that still sway.
Though the night may be heavy and cruel,
Through the darkness, I’ll rise, I’ll fuel.
For in each stumble, I learn to fight,
Embracing the glow of my dying light.
So when the dawn breaks, I’ll stand my ground,
With every heartbeat, I’ll wear the crown.
And though I’m scarred, I’ll carry on,
Finding strength in the light of a new dawn.
In this journey, I’ll come alive,
With hope igniting, I will survive.
For twisted fate may lead me astray,
But love’s resilience will guide my way.
Alternative
Twisted fate, Hollow words, Dark pulse, Silver scars, Lost touch, Broken crown, Dying light
Alternative
Twisted fate, Hollow words, Dark pulse, Silver scars, Lost touch, Broken crown, Dying light