In the hollow depths, where shadows dwell,
Lies a heart once whole, now an empty shell.
Gutted by the cruel hands of fate,
Left to ponder, and contemplate.

The ache within, a silent scream,
Echoing through a shattered dream.
Emotions raw, like jagged thorns,
In the garden of a soul, forlorn.

Memories linger, like ghosts in mist,
Haunting every thought, persist.
Yet amidst the darkness, a flicker of light,
A hope that burns, however slight.

To rebuild from ruins, to rise anew,
To find the strength, to see it through.
For even in the depths of despair,
There's a resilience, waiting to flare.

So let the wounds heal, let scars adorn,
For from the ashes, new life is born.
Gutted, but not defeated, we rise,
Stronger, wiser, under wiser skies.In the hollow depths, where shadows dwell,
Lies a heart once whole, now an empty shell.
Gutted by the cruel hands of fate,
Left to ponder, and contemplate.

The ache within, a silent scream,
Echoing through a shattered dream.
Emotions raw, like jagged thorns,
In the garden of a soul, forlorn.

Memories linger, like ghosts in mist,
Haunting every thought, persist.
Yet amidst the darkness, a flicker of light,
A hope that burns, however slight.

To rebuild from ruins, to rise anew,
To find the strength, to see it through.
For even in the depths of despair,
There's a resilience, waiting to flare.

So let the wounds heal, let scars adorn,
For from the ashes, new life is born.
Gutted, but not defeated, we rise,
Stronger, wiser, under wiser skies.