....Morning Sun....

The daybreak bursts through my windows and dares me

   Nothing I do in the night time prepares me

Sunlight streams down in beams from the skies

  My hands and my Ray Banns are shielding my eyes

Lightness and brightness evoke pleasant dreams

  Apparently it seems removing the screams

With this light comes reality of the day dawning

  Supposedly carrying our futures in morning

It banishes the dark as if it were wrong

  Glosses itself with laughter and birdsong

You look at the Sun and you have fun and tan

  I look at the Sun as a desperate man

For with the new daylight comes truth and starkness

 I'd rather spend my lifetime in darkness