The sun hides its face, the clouds won’t explain,
A hollow heart whispers through the pain.
Footsteps echo where the light used to stay,
Now the world’s painted fifty shades of gray.
Oh, these shadows in the rain,
Drowning whispers, endless chains.
Every tear’s a silent hymn,
A broken dawn that won’t begin.
Memories flicker like a dying flame,
Fading pictures in a rusted frame.
The clock ticks slow, but time won’t heal,
Just ghosts of joy I can’t repeal.
Oh, these shadows in the rain,
Drowning whispers, endless chains.
Every tear’s a silent hymn,
A broken dawn that won’t begin.
The wind carries words I’ll never say,
A symphony of loss in disarray.
If hope’s a color, it’s washed away,
Leaving only night to hold the day.