In the vast expanse of forgotten hallways, there hum tunes untold,
songs of ghosts who yearned for ascent on charts of the brave and bold.
These ghostly hums, an irony wrapped in forgotten melody,
for who would sing the unsung songs? Who would crave this cacophony?
The stairwells whisper harmonies that never had a name,
an opus lost in limbo’s game, a satirical, spectral claim.
But wander down, valiant seeker, find the echoes deterrent,
for in their silence lies a truth: these songs are the brave's deterrent.