# Unwarranted Accusations

Author: harpier
Tags: Poem, Sad, sadness

My fire is out of control  
  
The flames fan out and roll  
  
And I have no vision.  
  
The sky is cold  
But I sweat down in friction.  
  
  
  
I the light of a candle  
  
A candle spinning out of control  
  
Until the lid quenches me  
  
And yet I still live.  
  
  
  
And yet I still live, in pain.

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