Ash
Duo POV
I could clearly see
From my spot from behind the tree
Of the large gaping hole
In the freezing earth
Of a long deserted park
Now barren, dead and a rust in brown grass
The tree rotting and gray
No leaves existing
My feet numb at the frost bitten air and ground
A thin white layer over the floor
The stench drifted up lethargically
And I cringe at the smell
I watch in silent tears as the bodies pile
Someone pours the fluid
A match is lit
The flame becomes a great wildfire and black smoke ascends
Towards the heaven
The remains of corpses become to hell
My friend is now nothing but ash