In shadows deep, where demons play, A darkness reigns, both night and day. The moon's pale face, a distant glimmer, In this realm, the lost souls shimmer.
The silence here, a chilling sound, In this abyss, despair is found. A place where secrets slowly rot, In the darkest corners, they're all forgot.
The weight of sorrow, a heavy chain, In this world of anguish and pain. Where the light of hope has fled, Leaving naught but fear and dread.
Beneath the stars, so cold and distant, In this darkness, we remain resistant. To the depths of despair, we're bound, In this haunting, endless, void we're found.
But even in this inky night, A spark of hope, a feeble light, May pierce the gloom, the shadows' might, And guide us through the darkest night.