Night falls heavy, the stars don’t shine,
The weight of the dark keeps stealing my time.
The nights like a heavy curtain,
Covering all the light I’ve known.
These tears—they come like a flood, no end,
Each one a whisper I can’t defend.
They trace paths I’ve walked before,
Through a heart that feels like stone.
Every shadow echoes my name,
Each one colder, just the same.
When the night falls, and the world stands still,
I’m left to climb this endless hill.
The pain cuts deep, it won’t let go,
I’m drowning in a shadow I don’t know.
It never ends, it never fades,
No rest, no peace, no end in sight,
Night falls every night, every night.
The bed’s a battlefield I can’t escape,
Pillows soaked with all I’ve lost.
The clock just stares, it won’t rewind,
Counting seconds at my cost.
No rest, no peace, just an endless night.
The ache in my chest—it’s a fire that burns,
Pain is loud, but silence screams,
Breaking apart my fragile dreams.
No map, no guide, just sharp turns.
I just want to let go,
But I’m caught beneath the undertow.
When the night falls, and the world stands still,
I’m left to climb this endless hill.
The pain cuts deep, it don’t let go,
I’m drowning in a shadow I don’t know.
It never ends, it never fades,
No rest, no peace, no end in sight,
Night falls every night, every night.
When the night falls, and the silence screams,
I’m haunted by shattered dreams.
The pain is loud, but I hold my breath,
Fighting to find some light in the depths.
If I could breathe, if I could sleep,
If I could find what’s buried deep—
But every answer hides away,
Leaving me to face the gray.
The pain is loud, but I hold my breath,
Fighting to find some light in the depths.
I’ve thought of giving up, letting it fade,
But there’s a stubborn spark that won’t obey.
It’s a flicker, a whisper, a fragile flame,
A quiet reminder to stay in the game.
A voice inside, faint and low,
Saying, “Hold on, there’s more to know.”