Lamay

Dawn is at hand
Still Slumber fails to conquer
My tireless Spirit

Seconds pass like hours
In the stillness of Night
Melting darkness into light

Dawn is at hand
Still Slumber fails to conquer
My weightful tired Body

Opportuny is precious
But so is Strength
Sleep, come now and make your kill

Dawn is at hand
Still Slumber fails to conquer
My mind that utter Chaos

Darkness slowly retreats
From the new day ahead
Night is wastefully spent