The sun sinks low, its shadow tall,
 Stretching across the weathered wall.
 A final sip of bitter wine,
 Another night, another sign.
 The bell still rings though no one's near,
 A solemn tune the waves can hear.
 I keep the flame, though none remain,
 A lonely spark in endless rain.
 Oh, I shine for the lost and the weary,
 Through the storm, through the endless dark.
 Though my heart beats slow and heavy,
 This light remains, though I fall apart.
 They built this tower on stone and time,
 Left me here like a watchman blind.
 The pages turn with the evening breeze,
 Yet no one comes, no voice calls me.
 The lighthouse hums, the wind runs wild,
 Shadows stretch like ghosts exiled.
 I light the fire, though no one's near,
 Chasing echoes of the years.
 Oh, I shine for the lost and the weary,
 Through the storm, through the endless dark.
 Though my heart beats slow and heavy,
 This light remains, though I fall apart.
 Once there was laughter inside these walls,
 Once I believed someone would call.
 Now all that’s left is time and stone,
 A keeper cursed to stand alone.
 Oh, I shine for the lost and the weary,
 Through the storm, through the endless dark.
 Even when my soul is fading,
 The light will burn, the flame will spark.

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