The flame flickers, back and forth, in the darkness
Casting shadows in every direction
The smell of melting wax liquifying
The honest sight of wicks burning to death
Everything slowly and painfully disappearing into nothingness
Nothingness
The flame flickers, back and forth, in the darkness
Casting shadows in every direction
The smell of melting wax liquifying
The honest sight of wicks burning to death
Everything slowly and painfully disappearing into nothingness