Whispers of the Unseen

In the shadows, a voice unseen, "No one, who are you?" the echoes keen. Deserving not the awful plight, Wished upon in the silent night. No one, why this unhappiness, Treated cruel, a heart's distress. Lonely whispers, an unanswered plea, No one, reveal your mystery. Tell me who you are, declare, Why these undeserved burdens bear? Show me where the wounded heart, In silence bleeds, torn apart. No one, unravel the hidden pain, The reasons deep, the teardrops stain. In the quiet plea, an earnest cry, "I need to know why," the soul does sigh. Who cares to witness, who dares to face? came an answer from the shadows' cold embrace, Someone, a tender, caring voice, In the void, a touch of grace. Everyone, collective empathy's embrace, Gathering strength, erasing trace. In unity, we share the load, "No one," transformed, in compassion's abode.