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The light of thousand candles ,burn their last seconds away
As they wittle down the wise do speak and say
To move away from harsh reality
From blood gore and fatal brutality
I'll die to escape , and die for whats right
Even though its painful to stay up and fight
Id rather die than suffer the brutish ways of malice and hate
Rather escape the terrifing noise of this grotesque place
Run away from love from everything dear
Run away from the cruelty and the fear
For now ill fight until salvation is achived
And now to fight till my candle is out lived


by:b-bunny(raiku22 cool