A poem that sparks the imagination.
A candle burns
You begin to sweat
You thought you were free
But you’re not free yet
He still watches
Your every move
When you sleep
He’s in your room
No need to run
Or play his game
In this world
Nothing’s the same
When you look up
It’s green you see
And when you look down
It’s blue as the sea
Everything’s different
Even to him
Don’t worry baby
No one can win
Here his game
Is nothing at all
Blow out the flame
And he will fall
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