the abyss of being

Deep secrets are hidden in the abyss of being, where the whispers of the soul are mute cries. In the darkness of the mind, cold shadows creep, enclosing fears and sorrows, drowning joys. Deep abyss of being, where bitter memories lie, where laments echo like ancient echoes. In the depths of being hides the raw truth, an indomitable reality, a naked wound. Heartbreaking is the dance of life in this abyss, where hope struggles with a bleak destiny. In the abyss of being, light and shadow mingle, a constant back and forth between calm and work. Unknown depth, mystery without end, where the being faces its own darkness. Among ruins of broken dreams and forgotten promises, unfold wings of pain, torn wounds. May you find in this abyss the strength to be reborn, may your wounds heal, may you believe again. In the depths of your being, you will find the necessary light, to emerge strengthened, to resurface with courage.