Seventh Dawn - Twilightning

In a cold sweat of my distress

Need to catch my breath, in this odd mess

Can’t abscond from my own prison

Like bashed on the head to death

A crying shame, no vigor for rancor

Can’t pin the blame on my lord with anger

Dash my thoughts against the wall

And take my eyes off a glare

Oh, no one can camouflage the

Muck on my reflection

Affection’s what I’ve pleased

At the seventh dawn

Those flaws revealed

A frown again flitted across my face

I couldn’t get out of this haze

Reflections of mind, so deep

At the seventh dawn

I can’t proceed

Oh lord, I’m on my knees

Don’t fail in my need!

Mister felt he bore a charmed life

Couldn’t hold his horse at nighttime

Asked for damsel to be his nightwife

Would you fly me to the skies?

His charred mind, of that distress

had been blind with his mistress

Dashed his thoughts against the wall

The gleam in his eyes had died

No sloven can camouflage

The muck on his reflection

Affection’s what I’ve pleased

At the seventh dawn

Those flaws revealed

A frown again flitted across my face

I couldn’t get out of this haze

Reflections of mind, so deep

At the seventh dawn

I can’t proceed

Oh lord, I’m on my knees

Don’t fail in my need!

No use to hide

The muck on my reflection

Affection’s what I’ve pleased

At the seventh dawn

Those flaws revealed

A frown again flitted across my face

I couldn’t get out of this haze

Reflections of mind, so deep

At the seventh dawn

I can’t proceed

Oh lord, I’m on my knees

Don’t fail in my need!