New Morning

A new morning has broken
And the shattered world of yesterday
Has been swiped away
By the gray light to which we have woken

Another troubled night is gone
No starlight fell upon your eyes
There was no angel in disguise
You were damaged now you’re done

Now, it all seems to be so clear
And yet everything's so different
And there’s a strange mood in here

And you raise from your bed shaking and naked
Look down on your crippled, bare hands
And then return to your hatred

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