I walk the streets where the night breathes low
Every light a whisper
Every shadow I know
The city sleeps, but I’m awake
Silent steps echo where no one has been
Smoke curls through the alleyways I pass
A fleeting ghost like the memories at last
I watch the world from corners
Quiet and still decisions made with iron tempered will
I leave no trace, only whispers in the dark
A moving silhouette
I breathe in silence, I speak in eyes
I move through the night where no one hears my cries
Street lights flicker like the thoughts in my mind
Every heartbeat measured, every step refined
I’ve learned the art of patience, the power of restraint
In a world of noise, my quiet is my pain
When the dawn breaks, I vanish like smoke
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