Fire and Candles

A Dream with a Glaring Man

He was mad at me

It felt wrong

I offered to pay

It wouldn\'t take long

He glared at me,

\"Eventually.\"

He just wanted me out.

Why didn\'t anyone tell me

What I was doing cost money

I didn\'t have ill intent

I was ready to repent

But that man didn\'t like me

And maybe he is everyone.