Wily Light, Wily Life

'Tis dawn which breathes in the welcomed night
As hope begins to fade with shelter.

'Tis power and greed fuelled by wily light
And swords and the like lead us astray.

'Tis we who follow the path to plight
As we complain of the journey at hand.

'Tis we, constant in strive for might
As we build each step of our demise..!!!