martedì 20 gennaio 2009

The last candle

The last candle is extinguished, it brought heat in your room.
It gave light to your dessert face,
by now sunk in the shade.


Obscurity winds you inside,
you feel yourself tighten in its vice.
You would want to react or to show that chained to him you won't stay there.


The last candle has consumed its wax,
the last hope consumes him.

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