Burnt out cars, gouged out eyes
Buildings bombed to scale model size
Meal-blackening heat drove one survivor from a bunker
Outside he was immediately carbonised
Flies now in great droves descend to the bodies site
“It will be OK, child”
A merciful mother lies
Everywhere death, everything demise
A second sun, brighter, then all light died
A bright red timeless sky
Blood and bloody wine.
Alchemisland 
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