The Morning Mists.
As the mists of dawn settle
Paying deep the consequences
Of it’s starlit flight
Hubris clinging to my dreams
Despite your disapproval
What can you hope to accomplish?
I have waged my battles…
Out of fear you withdrew from me
There are no more words to say
No tears left to fall for you
Now I spread them upon everything
Riding
The mists of dawn
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