At Wick's End..

This hot wax, dripping from life’s candle
Wanting for it to cool, so it’s something I could handle
The light it gives off, the flame that it burns
Like a roller coaster, with the stomachs that it turns
Making me sick, never to stop spinning
At this time, the candle’s the one winning
Burning it all down, as the wax piles
Down to the ground, while taking all the smiles
As you’re the flame, and I’m the wick
I’ll last til the end, and you’ll go out quick
Flicker in the wind, the sweet smell of smoke
Melting at both ends, this middle is broke
Falling off the shelf, setting all ablaze
This fire inside, will be sure to amaze
Everything real, will soon go to ash
Blow away with it all, pour no more fucking gas
I’ve smothered what I have, along with the coals
Bury it deep, inside never ending holes
What I have left, has all but melted
Warm from the heat, but I’ve always felt it
Living in this room, so quiet, so dark
Strong as a stone, all I need is a spark..

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