113: Lava
I set fire to things that matter.
I wait until they burst into flames.
Until they're orange,
Red,
Blue.
I wait until they burn the ground which I walk on.
Until I'm a flame,
A walking fire.
My clothing is smoke.
My friends grab buckets but its always too late.
My world is burning.
Everything is lava to them.
I wait until everything around me is in ashes.
Then I blow the ashes away.
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