Dark Veil

Hawthorn

Where do you knit this dark veil oh night
How do you create that frozen
It is the night as it makes appear where you passes

Why do you borrow the lonely footprints in the sand
And hide the tracks of those who wander

Where do you hide the dying man that walks lost in his 
failures
Living on his bitter moments of sorrow and covered with 
pain

Dark humid morbid night
What do you hide behind this dark veil

What mystery do you keep until the dawn?
Another life have place in this mystery

When the daily life seems foolishness, the day is not 
pleasant anymore
And so the night becomes a lifestyle. Maybe the only way to
 hide your failures

Diving in this frozen dark covering
And waiting for it to vanish
With the sunrays
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