In the dimly lit corners of my soul, A shadow lurks, a whisper, a toll.
Once vibrant hues, now faded and worn, Echoes of laughter, now silent and torn.
A ghostly figure, a fragment of light, Lost in the darkness, yearning for flight.
The essence of self, obscured and blurred, In the depths of despair, whispers unheard.
Yet in the depths, a glimmer remains, A flicker of hope amidst the chains.
Through trials and tribulations, I'll find my way, And emerge from the shadows into the day.