The Well and the Wall Psapp

I wrote a page
But no one would read
I wore the reins
But no one would lead
I saw a light
Glowing alone
And then a hand
It was guiding me home

You found a cure
Though no one was ill
You bore away
To show me your will
And though you bled
You kept your resolve
I want to be made in your mould

And so I sat
I was burning with shame
And when you called
It wasn't the same
And though you stopped
And waited for me
I knew that I would never leave

Here comes a candle
To light your way
Here comes a bell to ring at your grave
Here comes a finger to count your flaws
Here comes an answer to open the door