In the shadows of the past he stands Wounds bleed like rivers, deep and unplanned Yet in silent nights, a seed takes root The heart of a madman, that no one can heal A storm of sorrow, a pain too surreal On each echo of laughter, memories remains Masking the fights, the trigger of rage In darkness he wanders, in chaos he thrives Dancing with demons where love and reason collides He gathers the fragments, the pieces of pain Twisting them softly into a new chain In the depths of his struggle, a story unfolds Made of resilience, courage and a heart made of gold So let him keep wandering, through night’s endless dark Where shadows embrace him, and silence leaves a mark For in the heart of a madman, chaos reigns free In darkness he wanders, in chaos he thrives Dancing with demons where love and reason collides