D.Georgieff

Please don"t kill me,
I"m a candle on the wind
and why you are so evil,
when I can"t provoke a pain.
I"m fated to your decision
and my existance is your insult.
You hate me eternally
but I will follow your foot
and quiet sounds will wisper
in your impure and proud mind.
Do you understand,
that my killer will be my victime.