Echoes of the Night

In the shadows deep, where secrets lie,

Whispers of fate, under a blood-red sky.

Streets are silent, echoes of despair,

A story unfolds in the midnight air.

A flickered light, a chance encounter,

A heart stops beating, the moment’s a doubter.

With every warning, there’s choice we face,

In a world so dark, we tread with grace.

Murder on the mind, a dangerous game,

Chasing the memories, calling your name.

Haunted by shadows of what could have been,

In the depths of night, we lose what we’ve seen.

Crimson rivers, flowing in the night,

A ghostly figure, out of sight.

Behind the veil, a truth to unveil,

Caught in the storm, where innocence pales.

With every heartbeat, the tension grows,

In this wicked dance, where no one knows.

Murder on the mind, a dangerous game,

Chasing the memories, calling your name.

Haunted by shadows of what could have been,

In the depths of night, we lose what we’ve seen.

In the depths of sorrow, where evil thrives,

Fear grips tight, but we fight to survive.

Under the surface, a flicker of light,

A chance for redemption in the dead of night.

So here we wander, lost in the past,

With every decision, we’re chained to the last.

The weight of our choices, heavy as sin,

In the book of our lives, where do we begin?