In a world of layers, I look so mean,
But beneath it all, there's more unseen.
You curse the darkness, crave endless light,
Yet without the shadows, love takes flight.

Burning, suffering, screaming alone,
In eternal day, hearts turn to stone.
The poets' voices, now whispers low,
Their rhymes forgotten, their passion's woe.

Lost are the lovers, their stolen kisses,
As daylight fades, so too, their wishes.
Goodbyes and beginnings cease to be,
In constant brightness, no chance to see.

In this realm of relentless gleam,
I yearn for shadows, where hope redeems.
Heartbreak prevails, though masked by cheer,
Peel back the layers, the truth appears here.

Beyond the facade, tears start to flow,
A river of sorrow, a...