Stone

broken ashes

what will remain after your reign of broken ashes?

you choked those around you

burnt dreams of flames, your rule of wildfire

the king of thermal, raw energy that is seeped in the marrow of a human

we live not without the flame

what shall we do after your death?

when your broken ashes are washed away from the fake tears of people who have claimed to love you?

the water will cleanse your sins as it rushes and roars

the winds will scream your name as the fire mourns and the water flows without remorse

but in the end

the fires die

the winds have blown

the water washed all that was away

all you will find is stone