I am the…

I am the inferno
Scorching all I meet
Trail of ash in wake
I walk alone

I am the tempest
Toppling all in my way
Gloom follows me
I walk alone

I am the pestilence
Rotting all rope binds
Decay hangs around me
I am utterly alone.

I am the destroyer
Of all that I hold,
It turns to dust
In my hands I see
A world that blows away.

--Andy McRae----5/12/20--