World Aflame

Setting around a world aflame.

The panic is plain.

Pain and Scars.

Thoughts gone, slipping below radars.

Worlds falling.

Fears clinging.

The tears and shards.

Of a world burned and charred.

They all wonder how.

But they don't know.

The leader was the cause.

Destroying the world in it's jaws.

Now there it lay.

Crumpled as the leader walks away leaving others in the fray.

Chose who leads you wisely.

Look at who they are closely.

 

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