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Bottling up
Inside my soul, there is candles
Hundreds sit in a infinite dark room
Big, small, tall, short
The candles I hold dear to myself
Because without the candles, the monsters come out in the dark
They circle me, trying to reach me
But it's impossible to them
No matter how hard they try
But also impossible for me
The candles, they are immovable
Trapping me in a circle of walls that I can’t seem to shift
So sometimes I have to blow them out
So even if I am now filled in a room full of monsters
I can at least try to defeat them before there are to many
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