A flame cannot burn
with no fuel to ignite
nor can you read by a candle
that has not been set to light
and the brightest of flames
cannot clear the sight
of primitive souls
still fearful of Night
with no fuel to ignite
nor can you read by a candle
that has not been set to light
and the brightest of flames
cannot clear the sight
of primitive souls
still fearful of Night
The Night is not
the only fear
of those whom drive
yet refuse to steer
blind to all that
they dont want to hear
littering the Path
that others made Clear
the only fear
of those whom drive
yet refuse to steer
blind to all that
they dont want to hear
littering the Path
that others made Clear
Coveting nothing
engenders no fear
for the only things lost
are the one we hold dear
through times of disorder
famine and war;
in his new modern age
no one is ever too far
for only the Realm of the Dead
erases the scar
engenders no fear
for the only things lost
are the one we hold dear
through times of disorder
famine and war;
in his new modern age
no one is ever too far
for only the Realm of the Dead
erases the scar
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