Anthem for the Apocalypse

๐“ฑ๐“ช๐”‚๐“ต๐“ฎ๐“ฒ๐“ฐ๐“ฑ

I see a world on fire,

rejected by a higher power.

the citizens are slaves

for the masters to devour.

 

the layer of smoke

covering my eyes,

the blaze reflecting in them,

gasps and bitter sighs.

 

it's too late for me—

get back, stay away!

I cannot die twice,

but my soul longs to stray.

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