Shadows Whisper
Image By StockCake In the veil of night, where shadows creep, A heart once whole now aches, in silence, it weeps. Whispers of vengeance dance on the air, In the bones of the broken, in the depths of despair. A specter lurks, with a smile so cold, Phantom hands clutch memories, twisted and old. Like a serpent coiled in a garden of thorns, Bitter seeds of revenge take root, forlorn. Echoes of laughter, now hollow and frail, Chained in darkness, a melancholic wail. Each pulse is a dagger, each breath a disdain, In the labyrinth of sorrow, I’ll carve out my pain. Beneath the pale moon, my soul finds its fight, With vengeance a cloak, shrouded in night. For he who betrayed, with silence entwined, Shall taste the bitter fruit of a heart maligned. So hear me, O stars, as I forge my decree, In shadows, I dwell, where the lost are set free. A dance with the dark, in the depths of my mind, Where mystery reigns and revenge i...