Lucent

Flickering upon the room
You stand there casted in
Candle's light glows about
Liquid running through the floor

Sitting there, near the flame
Waiting for the wax to break
Sudden rage makes it spill
Candle's form, spread about

Streams of thin, fragile smoke
Spread around your weary form
Inhaling the vapors cause
You to fall into some spell

In it now, you've lost your touch
Distant lights seem to dim
Vigilant; you're too aware
Living in your little high



Credits
Writer(s): Gilbert Godoy
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