Burns That Stay

Ripping slowly, Screams echoing, Flames crackling. A sensation of falling. Dark and endless, Doomed and foreboding. The flames slowly crawl up your feet…. Your screams are silent, Falling on deaf ears. They consume you. Your fingers are black with soot. Blood drips, Becoming a puddle. Your throat is raw and ravaged. Your voice no longer works. Your knees collapse and The flames elapse you like a blanket. The sensations vanish, Along with you.