I had walked thousands of miles in the burning sand.
I felt the sharpness of the sand between my toes.
Each cut left a sharp burning sensation to my body.

It all felt like I was lost and going no where.

I had notice a strong black cloud blowing towards me.

I had run as fast as my legs had allowed me.

The once so lively town was now a ghost town.
I had notice kids lying on the ground with stab wounds and some where beheaded.
The further I had walked I had seen more deaths.
If I just fucking stayed I could have tried to help these people.
AM FUCKING USELESS !

Susan was at the end of the town pinned to a stake burning to the ground.
I can see the pain in her eyes.
I had felt a tear running down my eyes.
I had not told Susan I had strong feelings for her.
And now she’s fucking…..

FUCK

The louder the man screamed the more pain he had gained.
He didn’t leave the side of Susan.

He stayed and watched as she burned he had felt the tears burning down his cheeks.
He had loved Susan and held it from her.