Mistwalker - Controlled Burn

You sought to help out
The environment any way you could
But it was man made folly
Set aflame the wood

A poorly thought out plan
Cursed from forest to the lakeside sands
Acres of woodland dying
Destruction at your hands

Burning away the dead
And the dying to make way for a fresh start
Consume the wilderness in a newness
But now flames have consumed her heart

A taint on this wild gestalt
This is all your fault

Controlled burn
The power has slipped through your fingers
Controlled burn
Not so, now out of control

Desecration!

Written by:
Greg Sweetapple

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