The faint blaze of the candle of my life,
slowly dying like a fire in a pouring rain.
No sparks of hope inside,
no shooting stars on my sky.
On broken wings, no flying high...

Out of strenght to fight.
I cannot take another night.
I cannot take it no more.
Lust of light slips through my fingers
like blood on my arms.
Black candle wax has buried me..
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I don't know how i got started but i know exactly how will i end.
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What i am and hope to be i owe to my MOTHER.
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i never hated the ONE TRUE GOD,
its the god of the people that i hated.There are enough religon to make us hate each other, but not enough to make us love one another.
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ALL IN ALL I AM AN EDUCATED FOOL.