Burning flowers

I am alone
a place all by myself
just me and no one knows
I am in the place on my own

I standing here in the field of burning flowers
it's been seconds but it feels like it's been hours and hours everything is dying I would save it but I'm tired of trying

Why do the birds fly
way up high
and go down to the earth again
and go back up every now and then

I am standing here in the field of burning flowers
it's been seconds but it feels like it's been hours and hours
rain pours and showers
way above the towers
but they can't douse the flame of the burning flowers

Petals burning everywhere
people watching from over there
What they once marveled is now why they're scared

I am alone
they tell me that they'll help
but no one comes
hear me screaming out anyone anyone

I'm standing here in the field of burning flowers
it's been seconds
but it feels like hours
The rose that drew to me will now burn right through me
no one else just me
in field of burning flowers I spent my last hours


Original Writen by ivoheron in Writers Block category, the date of 24-06-2015 06:23.