The flames have stopped falling from the sky
I can smell your ashes among the corpses
But this city has met its reckoning
I'll hold onto my arms;
It feels like the ashes are my own-
Falling from the scars of my creating
But I can see this clearly
The fate of this place rests uneasy in my stomach
My love for you was so destructive
Now, there's nothing for us here
I might beg you for forgiveness
The next time I see you
If I ever see you again
Just know
This city and its people
The smoke is all for you
Because I love you