Tuesday, 4 November 2014

Burning Bones and Dried Souls

The fire seems to be endless; it has be more than a week now that it continues to ravage the lands, leaving wretched scenes along its path. Hell has been let loose, the gods have casted upon this dominion their wrath and not a single creature is spared.

After what feels to be forever, the sea of fire started to die down, all that was green and good is nothing but a barren wasteland, it is a dead man’s paradise and the crack dry lands gives no sign of any source of water, this world was doomed and I am the only one left to witness the result of man’s insanity. Nothing was left, not even trash, the air smells like burned things from trees to animal and human bones. Black is the only colour left and even my tears are scared to fall for if they do, they might not even reach the end of my chin.

I started to walk without any idea where I should go, death is all I can see from where I am standing all the way to the horizon…


∗This is my original composition
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