I come from the silence where shadows reside, No roar, no warning—just a shift in the tide. No drama, no chaos, no noise in the hall, But when I arrive, you will feel me, that's all.

From depths unseen, I traverse the void, Through fractured light and thoughts destroyed. A whisper of shadows, a fleeting trace, Despair woven softly in negative space.

Rare accents of hope, faint glimmers of hue, Moments of brightness breaking through. Yet silence prevails, an endless call, For when I arrive, you will feel me—that's all.