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Candle
The young one cries but who can hear
The supposed protector is near and here
The light of a candle blown out at night
The muffle cries of an endless plight
The nightmares are reality
A shame of which none can see
The knots are tied and broken thus
To whom do we blame the broken trust?
The supposed protector is near and here
The light of a candle blown out at night
The muffle cries of an endless plight
The nightmares are reality
A shame of which none can see
The knots are tied and broken thus
To whom do we blame the broken trust?
Published 13th Mar 2012
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