DAWN

Racing Dawn

The sweat pours off my body and the cold robs it away

Why I am out her I'll dare not say

But a dark past chases me this morn

Dark demons in my mind do scorn

Across the valleys, through the storm drains

Running from the truth, Running with Cain

And I must hide as Siren Lights are freshly drawn

For I have lost my race, racing the dawn.