Morning light

I venerate you with the morning light
Son of madness
Harbinger of sorrow
As you herald restless plight
Tearing apart this mournful soul

I commemorate you with the morning light
Dawn of longing
Bringer of despair
As you sound your horn of might
Trampling all that still stands fair

I eviscerate you with the morning light
The one that takes us all too soon
As you leave the child in ruin
Under faded, pale-blue moon