Devil's Dance

They need a light in the dark
That's all, just one little spark
Light a match
Maybe the fire will catch...
They want the end to be near
For all they can hear
Is the silence closing in
As they wonder where to begin
They soon get the fire to catch
With their one and only match
It won't last long
But as long as they don't belong
They won't see the end
That last light, around the bend
They look side to side, at their new prison
Wishing the could have risen
Up, away from this earth when they had the chance
Instead they are in this hell, doing the devil's dance
How can they get out of this?
Or will they never see the ones they miss?