Candelight
LeviS"thought we were friends!"
famous last words
the king would mutter to his man
his life dripping down from the edge
a knife in the dark
every man has to go, often
and his time have come to an end
the days of the bright are long gone
the last pure candle of light
blown away
and so start the days of madness
the days of tyranny,, the days of blood-ness
and so I ask you, my friends
to hold on to your arms tonight
the wind carries horrors
and today we need to keep our eyes open
before they are shut forever
by those who have been
freed from their cage
to wipe us all in our sleep.
