The Flickering Light In The Still Darkness.

Shadows whisper, the night feels cold,

In the depths of silence, secrets unfold.

A fragile heartbeat in a world of despair,

Where ghosts of the past linger in the air.

In the mirror, a stranger stares back,

Haunted eyes in a mind that's cracked.

Reality's splintered, can't tell what's real,

A haunting echo of anguish I feel.

I fought the demons creeping inside,

But they keep on dancing in my mind, no place to hide.

Wounds that fester, scars that bleed,

A desperate heart suffocates with greed.

But there’s a flicker in the darkness, a tiny spark,

A whisper of light when the world feels stark.

I’ll rise from this wreckage, my spirit will soar,

Through shadows and horrors, I'll search for more.

These chains of madness, they weigh me down,

In the carnival of nightmares, I'm lost, I drown.

Yet through the chaos, a flicker of grace,

A delicate flower blooms in this place.

It speaks of love, it murmurs hope,

A fragile thread, a way to cope.

Through shattered dreams, I find my path,

In the heart of the storm, I’ll harness the wrath.

But there’s a flicker in the darkness, a tiny spark,

A whisper of light when the world feels stark.

I’ll rise from this wreckage, my spirit will soar,

Through shadows and horrors, I'll search for more.

Oh, the battle rages within my soul,

A war for purpose, to feel whole.

I’ll fight these phantoms, refuse to drown,

With every breath, I'm reclaiming my crown.

So when the night finds me, and fears arise,

I’ll hold onto the hope that never dies.

Though broken and battered, I will ignite,

In the depths of my darkness, I’ll find my light.