Poet Posts

I am the destruction
Of the world.
I am the fire
Out of control.

I am the chaos,
The encroaching darkness.
I am the dust and the ash,
The smallest particles.

I am the decay
Of the world.
I am the death
Of the talented artist.

Let nothing remain.
Let the world become
The dust and ash.
Let us die

Leaving a legacy
Of nothing, reduced
Beyond nothing into
The inconceivable.