Undeserving

Yelping in agony As flames touch my charred skin Engulfed by the doomed landscape that I once called home I drag my bleeding limbs on dirt and soot The final droplets of a survival instinct And yet there's nothing to rain upon me Neither water nor salvation My spirit will remain dweller on this land Solely to spite this generation I drag my bleeding limbs on dirt and soot The final droplets of a survival instinct A soul meaningless to so many Undeserving of a burial