Broken shadows lurking in the night,
Maybe someday they will take flight.
Scheming some wondrous plans
To conquer the darkened hearts,
While all they will do is fight.

What is the source of their trouble?
Why should they hide in a bubble?
The darkness inside should not be feared
If no-one knows how it appeared,
As all of the games could turn into rubble.

The strongest desires arise in the minds
Of those who find light in the grinds.
A fire starts crackling amidst the bruises
Controlling the spread of abuses,
Sweeping through, It never unwinds.

A ghostly creature lets out a cry
It only wanted someday to fly.
Into a raging inferno has the fire turned,
To ashes has the creature been burned,
But the Shattered Dreams, they will never die.