In the realm where shadows dance and raindrops weep,
A tale of anguish and sorrow, let it seep.
Gut-wrenching whispers, in wordplay so astute,
Shall unravel a story, dampened by tears acute.

Silent figures cast in obsidian gloom,
Shadows cloak secrets, veiling truths to consume.
Oft' misunderstood, these elusive specters speak,
In whispers of darkness, hidden truths they leak.

Raindrops cascade, a torrential lament,
Echoing heartache, their sorrow relentless.
Each...