What Have I Done

What have I done to a world that is not mine

I stared at the vast void of destruction

I touched the remains of their homes

I held there ashes and cried out in sorrow

for I had caused this to befall them

I dreamt I was there

in the disaster with them

I saw them running in fear

I heard there cries of agony

I felt there pain

I knew their sorrow

I hoped that I could find

a new home for the last Queen