Queen On Her Throne
Neildaemon666
3:13The moon hides its face in a shroud of gray The stars play shy they've all slipped away But there's a flicker in the corner of my eye A stubborn little flame that refuses to die It hums like a whisper it burns like a spark In the middle of the chaos it lights the dark It lights the dark when the shadows scream A tiny torch chasing every dream No need for a sun No need for a mark This little fire it lights the dark Footsteps echo down an empty street The wind sings a song but it skips the beat Still I carry this glow in my open hand Like a lighthouse calling from a distant land It lights the dark when the shadows scream A tiny torch chasing every dream No need for a sun no need for a mark This little fire it lights the dark A matchstick rebellion against the night A rebel flame that won't take flight It's small it's quiet but it won't relent It's the kind of thing that's heaven-sent