In the hollow heart of the night, where whispers of forgotten songs linger,
an eerie tale unfolds beneath the spectral chandeliers.
Ghostly notes trace arcs of resonance, fading like the dying breath
of a long-departed soul.
These symphonies composed in silence
weave through the decayed rafters,
a somber dance of spectral figures,
cloaked in vestiges of time's embrace.
Here, the darkness sings an unmelodious tune,
rich in sorrow, deep in resonance, lacking only an echo.
Listen close, to the nothingness—and hear it all.