Shadows on the Path
Follow the whispers, follow the lies,Through the haze
where reason dies.The winding path calls through the black,To the place
where hope won’t come back.
The voices twist, a siren’s lure, they coil around your mind,Each step is heavy,
pulling deep, no peace for you to find.The truth is not a distant flame,
it’s buried in this mire,A reckoning of all that’s lost
and all you still desire.
Follow the whispers, heed the call,Through the dusk
where shadows fall.The path is ruin, the way unclear,Yet the truth, relentless,
waits you here.