Life is like a candle
it gets burned down
trashed around and broken
Though it can always be healed
can go back to be okay
but never like before
It can be healed
it will get a scar for each time
but it still lives
Some candles don't have the same luck as the other
some don't get to be healed
some don't get lives
When the unlucky candles burn out
they have met their end
