Echoes of the Hollow

Whispers in the ancient woods, Shadows crawl beneath the moon, Silent screams of broken roots, Veins of earth, a fading tune. Time dissolves like mist in dawn, Fragments fall where dreams are drawn. Echoes of the hollow, calling through the night, Lost in realms forgotten, drowning in the light. Fading into silence, shadows start to cry, In this endless sorrow, where the spirits lie. Frozen streams that bleed with time, Leaves decay in crimson fire, Haunted by a fragile mind, Bound to fate, yet to aspire. Beneath the veil of endless skies, The soul ascends, it never dies. In fractured realms, I seek the truth, A fleeting glimpse of lost youth. Echoes of the hollow, tearing through my veins, Walking through the shadows, breaking all the chains. Lost within the silence, shattered by the past, In the depths of darkness, I am free at last.