Lonely echoes in an empty room,
A hollow life, a quiet tomb.
Stupid steps on a broken track,
Forever falling, never back.

Unaware of the world outside,
Lost in shadows where I hide.
Blind to smiles, deaf to cheer,
All I feel is choking fear.

The past is heavy, it drags me low,
A storm of scars I’ll never show.
Trauma sings its haunting song,
A melody that lasts too long.

Tears of blood, they stain my face,
A crimson map of my disgrace.
Each drop a memory, sharp and deep,
A wound that wakes me from my sleep.

I scream for help, but no one hears,
My voice is drowned by silent fears.
A broken heart, a shattered mind,
Searching for a peace I’ll never find.

But still I stand, though frail and torn,
A fragile soul, bruised and worn.
Through blood and tears, I walk alone,
In this life that’s never felt my own.