The “Lungs of the Earth” are burning
Will continue to burn
Flames ripping through the trees
Engulfing divine souls
Smoke filled in the air
Darkness veiled the midday sky.
She is limping, her throat is hot
Her chest is choking
Melting alone in the desolate path,
Why are your eyes covered, hands tied?
This is your last resort
If not today, tomorrow it will be your turn.