Save A Little Candle For Me
1000 flames burn within Shining through the din Inside my head Where the lies spread
The errant thoughts That tie me in knots The ones I have to fight Every day and night
Not based on fact But stacked And engrained Keeping me chained
Until the candles cry Wax becomes my why The armour to fight From dark to light
Realise that I am me And only I hold the key To my destiny And can leave the doubts at sea
But somedays the light is too dim Strength little more than a whim These are the days on bended knee I ask "save a little candle for me".
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