#ohmhy

you are haunted by the inferno. you just couldn't help yourself, could you? the flame was so alluring in its warmth and brilliant colour. their warnings fell on heedless ears. maybe one day they'll understand. consumption is all you know now. the only thing left in your wake is charred remains. you never wanted destruction, not like this, but all you can seem to do is burn. it's agony and ecstasy in equal measure. you know that it is destroying you, and once the flame goes out you too will be gone. it's too late for you. at least what is left over might nourish some new soil.