Flowers
Flowers of
embers,
Ashes of
grey.
Buildings
may fall,
Trees may
sway.
Set fire to
Earth,
And drown
the sun.
And while destroying
the hearth,
Know our
time has come.
A new day
dawning,
Which dawns
in dismay.
Know my last
warning,
It all ends
today.
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