In the shadows of the past he stands
Wounds bleed like rivers, deep and unplanned
Yet in silent nights, a seed takes root
The heart of a madman, that no one can heal
A storm of sorrow, a pain too surreal
On each echo of laughter, memories remains
Masking the fights, the trigger of rage
In darkness he wanders, in chaos he thrives
Dancing with demons where love and reason collides
He gathers the fragments, the pieces of pain
Twisting them softly into a new chain
In the depths of his struggle, a story unfolds
Made of resilience, courage and a heart made of gold
So let him keep wandering, through night’s endless dark
Where shadows embrace him, and silence leaves a mark
For in the heart of a madman, chaos reigns free
In darkness he wanders, in chaos he thrives
Dancing with demons where love and reason collides
