XXVIX

In the shadows deep, where whispers hide,
There are stories of sadness we can't deny,
Mysterious tales of sorrow and pain,
Like a puzzle of despair we try to explain.

In a misty haze, sadness dances around,
A somber tune with a mournful sound,
These stories connect, they intertwine,
Painting a picture of darkness and time.

There's a wanderer lost in deep despair,
Seeking solace, but finding a snare,
Haunted by memories they can't let go,
Carrying a heavy burden, weighed down by woe.

A tempting allure, a deceptive spell,
Leading astray into a desolate well,
Those who venture, eager to learn,
Find answers that make their hearts yearn.