At dawn,
A heart was torn
She realized love was a pawn
Before the day turned to morn'
No time to fawn
She must sing free her life's lorn
At dawn,
She ran to the dark
The cold has grown
To make a mark of her own
She must be crowned
Dear, hide your frown
Hide your sorrow
Let your secrets drown
In the death town
At dawn,
Her hair flared against the night
Her eyes shone through the sand
A fire, a light
A destroyer of man
A red dot under the stars
Lovely, but full of scars
At dawn,
She would charm
She would fight
She would take revenge
She would bring fright
At dawn,
She is dawnless.
–The Red Wolf, by Karasmara.
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