In the depths of sorrow, I find my home,
A realm of shadows where the heart does roam.
Each tear a gem, a glistening cascade,
As the sun sets, and hope starts to fade.

The whispers of the wind echo despair,
A symphony of grief, floating through the air.
In darkness, my soul finds solace and rest,
Embracing pain's embrace, I am its guest.

A broken heart, a canvas for my pain,
Each crack a testament, a...