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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