Take the Match: The Burning Flame

Where are these hands? 
Wasting away, with nothing to do 
Feeling nothing 
Living burnt blue 
 
Hope is everything 
Pray to carry on 
Life starts to get to you 
Where is the golden sun? 
 
Charging the fire 
Slowly fading away 
Sick of holding on 
The burning flame 
 
Blow out 
___the candle 
With cold hands 
 
Blow out 
___the candle 
With the palm, burnt sands 
 
No more fire in your eyes 
The black wick stands still 
Your winters breath has left  
Along with the warming pill 
 
The dark sets in 
Taking the heart of life 
Cateyes surround the room 
Stealing essence at sight 
 
Charging the fire 
Slowly fading away 
Sick of holding on 
The burning flame 
 
The pain had left 
Filling the voiding mess 
Head down completly drowned 
In the puddle never less 
 
Charging the fire again 
Slowly fading away 
Sick of holding on 
The burning flame 
 
Take the match. 
___To the candle 
Breath in  
And out 
Dont blow out 
 
Take the match. 
___To the candle 
Light it up 
Light up your life 
 
The hero that you are 
Will return 
The fire can never die 
For it stays there to burn 
 
Scars can fade 
They can fade away 
But it bleeds and burns 
From day to day 
 
Charging the fire  
Slowly fading away 
Sick of holding on 
The burning flame 
 
Where the match lies  
Is yours to take 
Inside your palm 
Is yours to make 
 
Look down 
Its your chance to choose 
To light the fire 
Or die and loose

by lonedevil on 2 Nov 2004 at 16:45

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