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.
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