What good does it do
To be a shining light,
If you only stay in places
with others just as bright?

Blinding any who behold the sight.

Everyone sees my luminousity,
but still call me a curiosity.

I carry my light deep into the dark,
bringing warmth and sight,
to the lost and blind.

You would condemn these people,
because they live not under your steeple.
The only sin they have commited,
is being unloved.

Why then am I chastized?
Why am I so hated,
When I put my light to work
for those whos own light
has been traded?

They are gave up their inner light,
for the one thing they thought was right.
Love.
And the love that they got,
was never the one they sought.

Endure torture for a single chance,
at the one thing you light bearers,
have neglected and forsaken.

Love those lost in the dark,
Give them a chance for a new start.

Stop gathering together,
in hopes of seeming much brighter.
Your light is faded in the sun.

Come with me into the darkness,
and for once, forget about the gods, and anything coming after.
And give someone, in need, some joy, and maybe a little fun.