Away from Dawn

Vera


My prey instincts delight, the thrill runs in my blood
My alerts never wonder which way the wind may blow

A flock of black birds rises the fear twist in my bones
As night keeps going rougher, my breath is going cold

Keep yourself aside from hurt and growing wild
Your honest need strikes enough to say
That I am crawling away, I am crawling away, I am crawling away, I am crawling away from dawn
Away, away
From dawn
Away, away
From dawn


A creature strong and rougher is growing in my guts
My alerts start to wonder which way the wind may blow

Keep yourself aside from hurt and growing wild
Your honest need strikes enough to say
That I am crawling away, I am crawling away, I am crawling away, I am crawling away from dawn
Away, away
From dawn
Away, away
From dawn


Writer/s: Verónica Ramos