Verse 1 She walks where thunder hides its name, Under skies that never learn to change. Raindrops trace the ghosts she knows, Whispered truths the daylight won’t expose. She smiles like a secret you can’t confess, Black lace heart beneath her chest. Every wound she’s ever worn, She turned to petals, sharp and torn. Chorus She’s the kindness of dark things, Mercy wrapped in broken wings. A storm that hums a lullaby, To every soul afraid to die. She’s the kindness of dark things. Verse 2 Loves her monsters, names them all, Feeds them peace before they fall. Holds the silence, keeps it near, Finds the beauty tangled in fear. The world calls her strange she grins, Saves her prayers for wolves and sins. When the blade of sorrow sings, She hums along she knows that sting. Chorus She’s the kindness of dark things, Mercy wrapped in broken wings. A storm that hums a lullaby, To every soul afraid to die. She’s the kindness of dark things. Bridge She never begs the light to stay, She makes the shadows kneel and pray. No saint, no witch something between, The quiet truth the night has seen. Final Chorus She’s the kindness of dark things, Mercy wrapped in broken wings. She bleeds compassion, never screams, A quiet heart in shattered dreams Yeah, she’s the kindness of dark things.
