In the shadows where whispers decay,  
Love turned to ashes, destinies fray.  
What will you do when the silence screams?  
Where will you go, lost in dark dreams?  
A heart once ablaze, now a hollow tomb,  
Caught in the web of your lover’s doom.  
  
How will it be when the noose grows tight?  
What did you think would unfold in the night?  
When fate pulls the trigger, the cold metal gleams,  
You’re left in the darkness, unraveling seams.  
  
Write your name on the Wall of Shame,  
Each letter a scar, each word a flame.  
You are Busted! Going downtown,  
Serving time in a Fate-Dealing Crown.  
Now Who? Who now do you serve,  
In this tragic dance with the deathly curve?  
  
Facing the Furies, echoes surround,  
An abyss of sound, where hope is unwound.  
How do you stand with your ***** to the Wall?  
A Prisoner of Options: Will you Rise or Fall?  
  
When it's time to meet your deathly hallowed,  
Hangman's noose, under the moonlight so shallow.  
Lethal drip, just a drop from the sky,  
Firing Squad staring as your dreams bleed dry.  
Revengeful Lover, Righteously Indignant,  
Should everybody Thank You? Are you now Significant?  
  
In the Hall of Shadows, where echoes conspire,  
Your heart, once a Searchlight, is now consumed by fire.  
The Strings of Fate pull, each Note a Regret,  
A Symphony of Sorrow, no solace, no debt.  
  
An echo, a sound, a Fury on the edge,  
A dance with the doomed, a leap from the ledge.  
As the music fades, and the darkness enfolds,  
You meet your destiny—your story retold.