candle
take away
these hands of darkness
reaching for my soul
now, the cold wind,
blows out my candles
feeling,
only fear,
without any hope
a thousand dark moons
a thousand winters long
a million fallen stars,
the candle burns in the womb
we try not to forget,
they live through us
slowly they die away at every candle's end
a thousand dark moons
a thousand winters long
a million fallen stars,
the candle burns in the womb
we try not to forget
they live through us
slowly they die away at every candle's end
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