Flicker In The Void

Another day, the mirror stays unchanged,
Reaching out to ghosts who never came.

Calling into caverns that swallowed sound,

Where even echoes are too afraid to stay.

A shadowless soul drifts down forgotten halls,

Eyes glued to the dust where dreams once fell.

The heart—oh, that heart—

Now just a burden, not a beat.

Where did your light vanish?

Was it stolen by time or drowned by the world?

It feels like just yesterday

That it danced to a rhythm unknown—

Alive, wild, real.

But now… silence.

A sky painted with grief watches quietly,

As tears trace their stories down your face.

No voice replies, not even the stars,

As you plead for one last breath.

Who decided this would be your ending?

What crushed the fire before it screamed?

Why did death come without pain,

Like a thief in sleep?

If you're still reading—

Know this: you are not alone.

Even in silence, this voice hears you.

Even in darkness, there is a flicker waiting.

You want to live, to feel, to be—

And that is the bravest cry of all.

So hold on, please—

Because someone is coming.

Maybe not fast.

Maybe not loud.

But someone is coming.

Even if it’s just the spark within

Learning how to burn again.