Beware of the man who lies awake,
The man who quietly observes.
Secretly stalks and takes claim of breaths,
His steps like feathers fluttering to the earth.

Beware of the woman who lies awake,
The woman who clutches onto resentment.
Anger is her daily bread—
Her blade strikes deeper than her words.

Beware of the child who lies awake,
Who takes with greed, then flees away.
Where sin and schemes will be their guide,
A path they'll tread with no dismay.

Beware the dangers that lurk at night,
For shadows stir when night takes hold.
They spread their wings, take silent flight,
And leave behind a tale untold.

It's okay to be tired,  
It's okay to feel weak.  
We all have our moments—  
That doesn’t mean you’re weak.  

Let the tears fall, let your heart breathe,  
Release the daggers your own mind weaves.  

Hold yourself—  
You're the only one who knows its depths.  
Take your time,  
Trust me, it won't bring your death.  

You love yourself more than you know,  
It's in the tears, the screams, the fight—  
That’s how it shows