In the Darkness, Cold and Vast

In the Darkness, Cold and Vast

In the darkness, cold and vast,Where shadows stretch, their fingers cast,Your strength endures, your fears surpassed,In voids where time is but a ghost,Where echoes mock and spirits boast,You stand defiant, strength steadfast.Among the phantoms’ chilling grasp,Through corridors of fear amassed,Your heart remains, unbroken, fast,A beacon in the stygian frost,Unyielding, though the warmth is lost,Your will resists, unbowed and cast.In every corner, doubt concedes,The night wraps tight with icy beads,Yet still you fight, your courage feedsOn shadows’ sneer and darkness’ bite,You hold your ground through endless night,And rise above the coldest seeds.Within the void where fears are sewn,Where every scream remains unknown,Your spirit thrives, defies the stone,Unraveled chains of terror’s clutch,Your heart remains a fiery touch,In silence where the cold has grown.Though phantom whispers haunt the deep,In icy tombs where shadows creep,Your strength persists through hours steeped,Against the chill of darkened veil,Your spirit’s blaze will never pale,Unbroken by the night’s dark keep.In the silence of despair,Where hope is thin and none would care,You stand resilient, fierce and rare,A flame that lights the endless dread,A force that rises, never dead,Your spirit soars, though darkness spreads.EnvoyIn the darkness, cold and vast,Your strength endures, your fears surpassed,Defiant heart, unbroken, steadfast.