Before sunrise

It is early in the morning
where the darkness of night
yet has not taken its black
wings from the heaven down.

it is early in the morning
where the sun yet needs to
wake from its solitude
for the world is as dark as the heart of deceiver.

sheet of white and clear snow
have covered the face of birth and living creature.
bright little scared light sparkling with its scared little eyes.
giving away whatever innocence and purity they had got.

soulless creatures walking upon this heavenly earth
with piercing eyes and skeleton shapeless bodies.
wondering and never resting little creature they are.

P.S...i wrote this while i was going to school, it was very crawdad on the bus and it was still early in the morning, and this is what came to my mind, quite sad and terrible. i don't know what i was actually thinking accept this people around me all looked so strange...