A Single Flame

A Single Flame Trinity Preston, 2019

The Flame in the air

Burns in great despair

As the people inside have moved 

From a life beyond repair.

As the flame spreads 

Life as we know it, is dying off

As our loved ones suffered 

Being caught in the flame, all alone

But you will all fly like angels

And die like warriors

Just because your lost

Doesn’t mean you can’t be found

But every time I turn, to look around 

I see your face clear, In the distinguished ashes

I see the rock, and brick building

Scattered, all over 86th Street 

I see the famous coffee shop where we

Dared to meet,and I think about our memories

As I see the sweet sensational ocean shore

I realize that without you, there It’s all a bore

It soon begins to rain, then I think about 

The pain,from the single flame, that started and burned it all

As I look in the mirror In see,what can only be 

What In wish, could have saved your life 

I could have warned you 

But I chose not to 

Due to sleep depriving emotions 

Due to isolating pain, This is what I call love

Love is hope for the rest

With faith tattooed on your chest

Knowing that you will not fail 

Love is laughter, memories

Much like the stars in the sky

As the chemtrail chemicals help us slowly die

The spread of fire and chemicals will kill us

Natural disaster will leave the human race 

Fortunately in dust

All of our oxygen deprived 

Waiting to see the ground again

Knowing that, what might happen 

That the earth could die in the end 

The world is one big flame 

As I light it over and over again 

I watch it flicker on and off like a light switch

And with a switch, means power 

Which increases by the hour

The pattern repeats with deaths of many people,

By a single flame 

Maybe this time around the fire will tame 

We may be able to start over again, 

From whatever remains, left of the 21st century 

Human race 

The last petal drops from off of a flower

The last tree drops within the hour

Their is nothing left but dirt and rock 

No more rivers,boats,or  a harbor dock

No more humanity as we know it 

The world is now cold, quiet and bleak 

Now I stare down these empty streets

While your lying their soulless and weak

Everywhere there are puddles of blood and bones

They tell me to stop like orange construction cones 

As the silences is deafening 

And the wind is humming while whistling 

This is beginning to seem malice 

I approach what I thought was shelter to shield me 

Then I seen about a million dead bodies. So my footsteps quickly recede

Only then does the sky start to bleed.

The human race has now concluded due

To this cryptic future that the earth  will soon possess

As this malevolent force shadowing 

Over our old earth. The human race is dead and was slayed 

Much like a dragon

There  are no secrets in this new world 

It’s only the beginning, But I know that 

The human race is fragile but very willing 

From the flame that dropped this septic 

Disaster from the skies peculiarities and 

To think that nobody even noticed the 

Seclusion of earth in the first place.

But I look back before I die and I 

Realize that the fault of earth is in

Your hands. The fate of earth is your fault 

All along. I didn’t expect for this to end…..end this way

Sorry isn’t acceptable because if that was the case,

You wouldn’t have killed the human race.

You sat there and watched earth burn

To the ground. You were the only person

That I trusted in the first place but I 

Wrote this poem out of pain and haste

So that you could get a taste of what

A lifeless scene looks like. This poem

Will hopefully make you think. Think about 

What could happen any day,not what could happen now

You only care when It’s time for fate

To decide where your going and when your going.

Hopefully you have listened to this warning the end of humanity

Started with a single flame 

As the last star has fallen from the sky as the

Meteors strike, we have no choice 

But to die. As I glance In the distance the giant fireball sent from our sins,

I realize that in the end your the only one that wins

My tongue touches the roof of my mouth one last time,

I use my last breath to speak the unspoken 

“As the silence is deafening,and the wind is humming while whistling”

Before the fireball knocks all the fire out of me 

It’s suddenly clear to see 

That the edge of humanity 

Was never meant to be  stopped 

We were supposed to die suddenly

I hope you have read this poem 

without, pain and depression 

That’s not the message, It’s more of an unanswered question.