Secrets Hidden in the Dark
Whispers echo softly,
secrets hidden in the dark,
beneath the floorboards
where shadows twine and dance.
Each creak and sigh a story,
a haunting, subtle mark
in the murk
where forgotten fears advance.
Echoes shiver through the void
where old fears call.
Dusty relics murmur
of a time grown stark,
of long-buried sins
and tangled tales askance.
From secrets unspoken,
buried in the dark,
ghosts of past wrongs
find their grim advance.
Through the rotting timbers
where silence takes its chance,
whispers echo softly,
secrets hidden in the dark.
