Chimera Patchwork Quilt

Stitched in shadows
Fragments of screams
Whispers thread the seams
We are sewn from what we've seen

Broken mirrors
Splintered skies
Echoes drift where silence lies

Quilts of sorrow, torn at the edge
Patches of joy we never hedge
Quimeras rise in fragile light
We are the pieces, holding tight

Bones of memory
Tears in lace
Spiral threads in empty space
A patchwork heart in hollow place

Broken mirrors
Splintered skies
Echoes drift where silence lies

Quilts of sorrow, torn at the edge
Patches of joy we never hedge
Quimeras rise in fragile light
We are the pieces, holding tight

Fingers fray, unravelled mind
We tear and mend what's left behind
Braided wounds that time won't bind
A patchwork soul, undefined

Quilts of sorrow, torn at the edge
Patches of joy we never hedge
Quimeras rise in fragile light
We are the pieces, holding tight

Chasing fragments in the air
We are stitched with tender care
But every stitch will fade and tear
Quimeras, always unaware