Melted Flowers, Melted Friendships
- LETTURE 242
- Voti 22
- Parti 6
"Trees burn and fall behind me,
As people scream and run for their lives.
Their blood runs cold on the concrete,
Shallow rivers painting the grass red.
But I am untouched; I can only look
At the scenery catching on fire,
At the ones that burn along with my heart.
Blood splatters on me,
And I turn from smoking gray to crimson.
My heart sinks in, as red drops
Stain my broken crown.
Everyone is screaming louder;
But I am untouched.
Trees burn and fall in front of me,
As everything turns silent.
Crackling fire and fiery bullets
Turned my scenery
In a red cemetery.
And I am still untouched.
What am I?"
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