Sisters,
a chilling wind whispers through the barren plains,
carrying tales of sorrow and forgotten names.
They gather in shadows, a spectral choir,
their voices echoing with a mournful fire.
Sisters, bound by threads of ancient pain,
a shared history etched in blood and rain.
They bear the scars of broken promises made,
and dreams that withered, leaving hearts decayed.
Sisters, their eyes reflect a haunting gleam,
a flicker of defiance in a shattered dream.
They walk the path of shadows, hand in hand,
searching for solace in a desolate land.
a chilling wind whispers through the barren plains,
carrying tales of sorrow and forgotten names.
They gather in shadows, a spectral choir,
their voices echoing with a mournful fire.
Sisters, bound by threads of ancient pain,
a shared history etched in blood and rain.
They bear the scars of broken promises made,
and dreams that withered, leaving hearts decayed.
Sisters, their eyes reflect a haunting gleam,
a flicker of defiance in a shattered dream.
They walk the path of shadows, hand in hand,
searching for solace in a desolate land.