The soft flow of wax drips,
The candle stands still and firm,
The soft glow of light fighting a losing battle,
It burns with might to show no fear,
The monstrosity of ones life,
Is always endless with frowns,
Why is this the fate that humanity must face,
Is this the will of god I ask again,
The life of endless pain,
Is worse than the punishment of purgatory itself,
The life of endless battles,
Is worse than the blazing infernos of hell itself,
The lit finally vanishes,
The candle is melted to wax,
Death itself can never redeem ones soul,
For the perils of life is unforgotten
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