The eternal whirlpool of decayed memoirs,
Loops around the nights of the haunted abyss,
Where whispers of forgotten fears
Stir the cold, unending kiss.
A spectral moon, a fading gleam,
Casts shadows on the fractured truth.
Though there's a shimmering ray of beauty,
A fragile hope from vanished youth.
Beauty, but a captivating hoax,
A siren's song, a fragile guise,
That lures the soul with tempting cloaks,
Then leaves it lost beneath the skies.
Loops around the nights of the haunted abyss,
Where whispers of forgotten fears
Stir the cold, unending kiss.
A spectral moon, a fading gleam,
Casts shadows on the fractured truth.
Though there's a shimmering ray of beauty,
A fragile hope from vanished youth.
Beauty, but a captivating hoax,
A siren's song, a fragile guise,
That lures the soul with tempting cloaks,
Then leaves it lost beneath the skies.
