At the stroke of dawn.
I won't go on.
At dawn my fate is sealed.
At dawn all will end.
So I'll send my note within.
At dawn they'll know.
But at dawn I'll be gone.
Dawn...but death.
Next dawn will be a bloody one.
I'm ready for the break.
The break of Blood Dawn.
So I've planned my fate.
So the date of death is sealed.
So the next dawn is when I won't go on.
The Blood Dawn
11/5/09
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem