• The fire licks,
    at my heels.
    Makes the skin,
    burn and peel.

    I run from the fire,
    My tail starting to burn.
    I see my family no where,
    and my stomach starts to churn.

    Where are my family?
    Are they here,
    or are they gone?
    This is my worst fear.

    I howl and run finally out,
    Why? Why? Why?
    My family is gone,
    and i fall down and cry.

    I must move on,
    and survive without help.
    I cant say a word as i move on,
    or even from the burns yelp.