I light you in darkness

when my hope had gone out

will you bring back my light

or listen to me shout

you flicker in stillness

and death becomes your mentor

wax burns up your spine

it is now your tormentor

you are left up to it

your fate in its hands

will you take control

are there any demands

smoldering remains are left

hope is an old thought

death takes over

your soul is now bought