I am a candle, Without the flame.

I am a painting, That’s missing a frame.

I am a tunnel, That meets no light.

I am a lion, That can’t fight.

I am a runt, With no litter.

I am a punching bag, With no hitter.

I want to be thoughtful, But don’t think.

I am a pen, That contains no ink.

I am a crow, With no flock.

I am a key, With no lock

I am lost, With no sight.

When in darkness, What if I can’t find the light?