The candle light flickers
it lights up a small area,
of the darkness.
The wind blows,
The area is suddenly,
filled again with darkness.
His eyes glaze over,
His life is like a candle,
Flickering and flashing before his eyes.
Waiting for two special girls,
Right after the girls come up,
His candle flickered out.
He is struggling to stay alive
He is taken over, not much else he can do.
He realizes they don't like to see him suffer
So he let himself go, so they wouldn't have to suffer too.
-- By Colette

