In the cloak of night's tender embrace,
Unravels a phantom's enigma,
A twisted dance of endless shadows,
Chill tremors down the spine,
Each memory, a voyage into the abyss,
Countless scars borne,
The wounds devouring sanity,
fragment by fragment,
The essence of humanity slowly waning,

A tale etched with ink of sorrow in history's cyclical scroll.

The relentless pursuit of a fading light,
Wavers with haunting echoes,
No triumph in victory's embrace,
Only the lingering despair,
In illusion of translucent world,
Aching with an unyielding desire,
reliving the nightmare.
Over and over again.