Melts weightless in the dawn haze
Casting shadow over the shack so old
The silhouette of a young man in the sun rays
On the journey from the shack's threshold
He leaves behind the old familiar world
The one that has been so clear since childhood stay
And like a ghost dissolves into the black ridge of the forest
The forest that has not yet been touched by the messengers of the new day
You don't even know where you're going
Only a vague worry in your chest shows you the way right not wrong
Don't look back at the old world so clear but so annoying
May it, like you, melt into the haze of the new dawn
New dawn
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