Confusion set in my mind,
Invisible ropes bind me.
Expectations gag me,
No-one to trust.
Friends turn acquaintances,
Lovers fade.
Pressures and targets,
Broken blood promises.
Disappointments of the greatest,
Me.
A light in the dark,
Three candles.
One blue; one green,
And one Fiery red.
Return the blaze to the furniss,
Light the skies.
Bring warmth and comfort,
Security.
Blue - understanding,
Green - excitement and will.
Red - Hot Passion; motivation - life.
Three witches; three musketeers,
Three candles...
Lead the way.
Light the fire.
Let us burn.
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