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The light of dawn How sweet it be Waiting for mornings first light The stripes of orange and gold Drown out the retreating blue and silver Driving away the night Letting the day come at last Then creatures of day Come out to play While some remorseful humans Wish the day had never come To cause them strife To cause them pain Wgen the night had comforted their sorrows The mystery of their hearts known by darkness No flesh and blood understands What pain is to us Only demons and spirits Know our silences cries Taste the salt of our tears See our scarred bodies Feel the pain in our hearts Hear the damned voiices in our head Touch the cold blade against warm flesh Forget the pain Lose yourself to bloods ecstasy The sight the feel It becomes a want, a need To be rid the pain within But before we can extend the damage Few find a someone Special to our weary hearts They make us feel wanted Something never felt before And very few of us find that little thing called love Something few of us acheive Our feelings of death come no more As we sit in lovers arms Feel the warmth reside within Fluttering heart and pulsing beat Of his and mine What sweet harmony

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