9:56 a.m. - December 26, 2008
Morning Light
The star is glowing, the moon is showing, true phases of the nights that we tried to hide. The sun will come, unconquered child, burning bright, morning light. Raveshing everything you tried to hide. I will take back what was always mine, your putrid-good-for-nothing-rotten life! Until the end of time, you're mine!