In the dusty corners where shadows rest, forgotten toys whisper tales untold.
Golden rings with tarnished glow, bear secrets of promises never kept.
Beneath the echoing hollows of a once vibrant laugh, lives the ugliest truth.
Lyrical laughter turns into whispers of despair, entwined in forgotten locket chains.
The clock ticks a false serenity, echoing the silence of shattered dreams.
Trinkets of memory, beautiful yet haunting, reveal their naked truths.