The morning call.

As the morning calls, we all stand tall listening to the tweets of the birds
the gentle swaying of the trees and rustling leaves in the wind
through the waking moments of the shadowy world
We find ourselves in as we move around the shadowy creation
the morning calls we all stand firm against the shadow world
The world at war as soldiers continue their daily chore
in a world covered in darkness casting a shadow on the light

We bare witness to casting shadows on all that is right
the darkness casting shadows on all that is bright
We slowly lose out to the darkness of the night
dark forces work behind the scenes as it engulfed our sight
The whispers in the night the horrors of our fields of vision
may be corrupted by what we all bear witness to
As we stand tall and in the brightness of the rightful ways of the light

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