Testo
Doors
In the depths of doubt, where shadows reside, A soul adrift, in the ebb of pride, Veiled by ego's shroud, he stands alone, In the echo chamber of his own. She sought a sanctuary, a refuge to find, Drawn to the enigma, his fractured mind, His words, like whispers in the night, Kindled embers of hope, a flickering light. A tango of anger, a waltz of desire, Entangled hearts, fueled by fire, Beneath the surface, fractures unseen, To cling or release, in the space between. In the silence, truths emerge, Love's façade begins to purge, Choices loom in the fading light, To hold on tight or take flight. In the echoes of love's lament, They part ways, their spirits spent, But in the breaking, they find release, And in letting go, they find their peace. One finds strength in the break of dawn, Another humbled, their façade withdrawn, Their story ends, yet their journey soars, In the silence, they find open doors. In the depths of doubt, where shadows reside, A soul adrift, in the ebb of pride, Veiled by ego's shroud, he stands alone, In the echo chamber of his own. She sought a sanctuary, a refuge to find, Drawn to the enigma, his fractured mind, His words, like whispers in the night, Kindled embers of hope, a flickering light. A tango of anger, a waltz of desire, Entangled hearts, fueled by fire, Beneath the surface, fractures unseen, To cling or release, in the space between. In the silence, truths emerge, Love's façade begins to purge, Choices loom in the fading light, To hold on tight or take flight. In the echoes of love's lament, They part ways, their spirits spent, But in the breaking, they find release, And in letting go, they find their peace. One finds strength in the break of dawn, Another humbled, their façade withdrawn, Their story ends, yet their journey soars, In the silence, they find open doors.