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The Last One
He was the last,
Left among the burning embers,
Ashes
and
Flames.
Memories of laughter and smiles.
His hands tremble, they are coated
With blood and lies.
The little one is still in his arms
Eyes opened wide and flesh burnt.
He is the last one.
Ashes.
Flames.
They heat the night sky
Fire.
Rage.
He releases a roar and a cry.
He gets to his feet, nothing can
Stop him now.
Among the flaming embers,
He belows with rage.
Ashes.
Flames.
Revenge will become his rampage.
