Shadows Clash

Shadows Clash

In shadows deep where tempests roar,

Aggression pounds the iron door.

A fire burns with fierce intent,

Negativity’s dark lament.

Words like daggers, sharp and cold,

Pierce the heart, make spirits fold.

Anger’s drum beats loud and fast,

Fueling storms that never last.

Bitter winds that twist and tear,

Whispers thick with toxic air.

Chains of rage that bind the mind,

Leaving peace so hard to find.

Yet through the gloom, a spark can gleam,

A chance to break the harsh regime.

From ashes rise, let kindness grow,

And soften shadows’ harshest blow.

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