As the dawn breaks the darken sky i find no salvation in the radiant light that shines on my horrified face. Sitting and watching with black eyes and bloody back, i have done the unspeakable, that will not allow me to rich the skies above, the skie so blue and mixtures of yellow in the after noon.

Clouds so soft and white i laugh in delight, each so funny then the other as they form pictures like a motion picture. As I sit and wait for the darkness to return to the world that I know best. As the light shines just over the hurisine the light just shines in my wingless back.