Golden Dawn
The sun brings forth a golden dawn
No warmth no joy no lark to rise
It is but an empty promise of times past
Of life lived but now bereft of joy
Of dreams scattered across the sky lost in azure haze
Of friendships cherished only to wither and fade
The sun brings forth a golden dawn
The night flees before its relentless march
No sound rises to greet its triumph
No colours of autumn light the land
The soul lies torn and bleeding on the dusty ground
All is still, all is lost, hope has died and lies as a corpse
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