In the shadows of dawn where the journey unfolds, We tread through the silence, where darkness enfolds. Step by step on this treacherous path, With whispers of sorrow, we brace for the wrath.
Through valleys of anguish, on cliffs made of dread, We gather the echoes of words left unsaid. With dreams like the fog, they vanish from sight, As time looms above us, shrouded in night.
Seasons will shift, as we stumble and fall, With each fleeting heartbeat, we answer the call. In the tapestry woven of shadows and fears, We bear the scars, the weight of our years.
At the twilight of life, as the darkness descends, We’ll confront our reflections, where the nightmare extends. For the walk of this life, though it leads to a close, Is a journey through shadows, where the silence grows.