I can't see past the flames, my nostils are overflowing with electric lava... it's so hot, I cry and find out my tears are sulfur but it doesn't hurt it dont' burn...no not me.... but I can't stand to look at the pretty things in front of me, they turn to ash instantly and I am left only with the memory, I wish I could hear all of the wonderful sounds but my ears are coughing up saltwater rushing through the streets leaving nothing but snakes and a layer of crude oil the would be the only pretty pretty thing left, with the way the sun hits it and it reflects rainbows, but the moment I look in it's direction it bursts into flame and I sink.  not because I can't swim but because the only think left to see was the sky and I don't want to hurt it.  Maybe I'll drown.  I say maybe, but I know it's impossible.

THat makes me sad,

SAd