Grey Dawn

I painted with rain the sight of the daybreak, <br>as being in need of a momentary remake <br>the life I am leading is the way of depravity, <br>a threat th my already poisoned sanity <br><br>grey dawn, everlasting <br><br>hope is utopia for all that I know, <br>when counting the seconds time moves so slow <br>I can`t feel any will to be part of this fight <br>a cure is however to put thrust in the night <br><br>I learn from this life to hide from humanity, <br>and night has told me how to kill my anxiety <br>the ghost of my smile dances in the pale, <br>and I know all my efforts most likely will fail