Flame of Destruction
Licking the doors
Screaming from the grasses
Out across the plains
Spreadingfaster than light,
Cleansing with heat and ash.
Leaving destruction
On all of its paths.
A/N: I wrote it at Kewie's house. She's my official Muse. My Muse has a muse. I'M ON MY WAY TO 50 STORIES!