Broken candle found shelter underneath a lamp
World was empty, lights were out and stars were pale
Grim gesture of two faced moon, scared her
She felt little air when she grabbed those fears
Silence of loud thoughts was baffled but distressed
Rain was about to pour some fray
She hoped for tinge of chaos, seasoned and red
She recalls dance of shadows, revolved from light to death
Her magnetic stance over meadows, of treason and trail
It was gigantic leap for invisible dark, she quoted
Wired fencing studded with flowers around her head
Dry river of overwhelmed rigidity on one side
Little shallow, little green grass on the other end
Dilemma of concrete confusion took away the flame
Freedom was afraid to set her free, had open sky to blame.
Bit more of reality stirred in false and footless clay
Wishful desire tried to jump over, on a soulful day
She asked for black mirage in a white maze
No reason to hide, no reason to chew the ray
She found herself naked, little burned and forgotten till the end