a flame dances upon the candle <br />dances within the black fumes <br />the candle melts in years alone <br />within the dark and dies for all <br /> <br />i'm that flame which dies with water <br />will it wash over my hands of sin? <br />the flame won't ever shine again <br />even if my spirit made its own way <br /> <br />in the midnight at the lonely statue <br />light torn apart from distant sight <br />he's forgotten with a sweetest dream <br />all he wished is sharing one scream <br /> <br />I was sculptured from stone <br />will steel fall to break my throne? <br />the iron won't live any longer <br />fall and break myself I ordered <br /> <br />and among these souls <br />I can't break these walls <br />one truth I ever know <br />faithful men never fall <br /> <br />though I know my patience <br />will be rewarded sooner or later <br />I know i'm the knife and the wound <br />i'm the light and the penetrated one<br /><br />Mohammed Hassan (Piracy In The Mediterranean)<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/hands-of-sin/
