The candle is lit, the ice is still cold.
The flame goes out, because it has nothing to hold.
The fire dims, the lights go out.
It is dark, I want to shout.
Go away,
You have nothing to say.
Nothing good,
Just a bad mood.
The candle lights, it fades.
Over me it now cascades.
The candle spills.
Knocks over the pills.
My secret is shown, I am done.
Now I am one.
The darkness comes and engulfs me.
Now I can see.
I wish to go to heaven.
Ever since before I was seven.
I am taken to a place.
Where I have no space.
I need to move around,
I am just hell bound.
Then I see a light.
It is just in sight.
I follow it.
Then I sit.
I find a god, smiling.
I find his eyes sparkling.
This is where I belong.
So long.
The candle is lit, the ice is still cold.
The flame goes out, because it has nothing to hold.
