Crowded hallways, smoke of seclusion
Solace for outcasts and rebels
Tumbling in the mire of indifference
Paving trails towards asylum like drowning in the sea of moon water.
Whining lurks pain in hidden spots in the darkest sunset.
Unsaturated mixture of day and night like narrow minds full worms.
Where maelstrom in the ocean of heart means abandonment.
Fainting echoes of their voices were sneak peeks of trembling noise.
Trust like sticks and stones.
Words of accidents and combat cut deep like blades and swords.
Confidence like cold water, for silence means snoozing ogre.
Turn tables down for a victory didn’t come back with stains of blood.
Heart’s rhythm that’s untouchable by time.
Killing your character in one’s story plot.
Tear faintness; dauntlessly defeat their flags as revealing true colors.
Be invincible, not invisible.
I wonder about the last two sentences. Is there a certain reason you wrote them in bold?
Pity read.cash makes it so difficult to make a good layout. It's hard to see the different parts of the verses. It might be helpful for the readers.