In chasms deep where shadows reign,
A solitary being bore the strain,
Of whispered secrets, harsh and cold,
A journey through the voids of old.
An entity born from chaos' scream,
Ventured through realms where demons dream,
A solitary path through voids forlorn,
In darkness vast, it tread, so torn.
With eyes that glimpsed the abyss's dread,
It pondered words long left unsaid,
Through desolate spheres where echoes mourn,
It sought the truth, through darkness born.
A dance with shadows, cruel and stark,
In the cosmic theatre, devoid of spark,
A journey through melancholy's domain,
A symphony of silence, singing of pain.
As it ventured forth, a truth unkind,
Revealed in the depths of the cosmic mind,
A mosaic of despair, a tapestry bleak,
Each thread a testament to the answers it seeks.
A fleeting glimpse of joy's illusion,
Drowned swiftly in life's cold conclusion,
In the relentless march of cosmic tide,
A ballet of entropy, where hopes died.
With every pulse of starless void,
A cacophony of whispers, harsh and loud,
In a chaos of thought, a maze deranged,
Seeking solace, yet ever estranged.
Yet through the void's cruel jest,
An ember of hope lay in its chest,
A longing for light in darkness sown,
A quiet whisper amidst the moan.
Through realms grotesque and landscapes scarred,
It bore the weight of burdens hard,
A weary traveler in cosmos black,
On a lonely road, no turning back.
Yet in the darkness, void of cheer,
A distant echo drew it near,
A pulse of warmth, a beacon bright,
Guiding it through the starless night.
As void gave way to tendrils of light,
A weary entity embraced the sight,
A glimpse of hope, a warm embrace,
A chance for redemption, a saving grace.
A hesitant step towards light's soft hue,
Through starry whispers, courage grew,
An emergence from abyss's vile grasp,
A tender moment, hands to clasp.
In the cosmic theater's final act,
A decision made, a pact intact,
To seek the beauty in despair's tide,
To find the hope where shadows hide.
With eyes now clear, it gazed anew,
At cosmos adorned in hues so true,
A dance of lights, a celestial song,
A place where weary hearts belong.
In the arms of cosmos, warm and kind,
It found a peace, a state of mind,
A testament to the strength within,
A triumph over darkness, a cherished win.
Beyond the pain, beyond the strife,
It found the beauty in starry life,
A gentle whisper in cosmic ear,
A testimony of hope, forever clear.