The Song of the Forgotten Ones

In the land of shadows and broken dreams,

Where the forgotten ones silently scream,

Their voices lost in the night,

Their tears hidden from sight.

They once danced in the moon's soft glow,

Their laughter ringing pure and low,

But now they wander alone and afraid,

Their souls in darkness, their hearts decayed.

Their stories untold, their memories faint,

In the corners of the world they paint,

A picture of despair and loss,

Of pain and sorrow, of the forgotten's cost.

But still they sing, their voices rising,

A tragic melody, ever surprising,

For in their pain, they find a spark,

A glimmer of hope in the dark.

So listen closely to their haunting tune,

And learn from the forgotten ones, immune

To the trials and tribulations of the world,

Their song unfurled, their banner unfurled.

For in their sorrow, in their strife,

They find the strength to embrace life,

To rise from the ashes, to soar above,

And to find solace in the power of love.