(Verse 1) In the pages of tomorrow, where shadows fall like rain,We write our hopes and sorrows, in ink of crimson pain.Whispers of the past, they echo through the night,We’re searching for a light, but everything feels trite.(Pre-Chorus) We walk a tightrope, on the edge of dreams,With every step a gamble, nothing’s as it seems.Our hearts beat like thunder, in the storm of the unknown,We fight against the darkness, in this world we've outgrown.(Chorus) Oh, the diary of the future, filled with fear and desire,Can we save the next generation from the fire?In the twilight of confusion, will we find our way?Or will the night consume the promise of the day?(Verse 2) In the labyrinth of choices, where shadows mask the sun,We’re haunted by the voices, of battles lost and won.A legacy of chaos, written in the stars,We’re captives of our scars, dreaming behind bars.(Bridge) We’re the authors of tomorrow, with pen and pain in hand,Can we rewrite the sorrow, and take a final stand?The ink is running dry, the clock is ticking fast,Will we learn to fly, or be prisoners of the past?