In shadows cast by forgotten dreams
where whispers of the lost intertwine with sighs
I wander through the weight of silent echoes
haunted by the specters of what used to be
Beneath the veil of twilight's embrace
I feel the cold breath of despair rising
a specter dancing on the edge of reason
while the lights flicker in the darkness of my mind
The path stretches onward, lined with thorns
each step a struggle against the unseen chains
the weight of sorrow, a cloak draped heavily
reminding me I walk among the broken
Crimson skies bleed into the horizon
I search for solace in the arms of the night
The veil grows thin, between here and beyond
a siren's call from the depths of the abyss
I hear the whispers of those I once loved
just a haunting refrain
I stand alone facing my fate
between the embrace of oblivion
the spirits guide me home
searching for peace in the chaos of existence