Ring-a-ring-a-roses
A pocket full of posies
Ashes! Ashes!
We all fall down!!
We had so much and then the world went –BOoM- scattering into pieces. We all fell down. They’ve been telling tales of the old days, when all people suffered and died a horrible slowly death. They’ve told us those tales, just to make sure that we are happy about what we have now. Ashes, ashes… this world is not like a phoenix. If you burn her, mother earth gets hurt. She will suffer like we all did, but she is strong enough to survive a lot and still be a home for those friendly enemies which gave her the ugliest scars.



Now we have beasts.
Silly little monsters.
Young humans,
gnawing on the bones of their parents.

And me?

I am just a redhead, 'bout 1,79m high and 19 years old. These cannibals I called my family, told me that I have to do my part to save humanity. I can't and I prefer not to be eaten.



...Ashes...Ashes!...
I fell...down...
"Mother? ..Please...please don't !..No .-.nonono no !"