If heaven demanded I leave you,
I would turn my back on heaven.
If hell opened its gates,
I would walk through willingly
if I knew your shadow was
waiting on the other side.
And when the last tree falls,
when the moon hangs pale
over a world with nothing left to lose,
I will find you beneath the ashes.
Let It Burn For You
Let The World Burn
Published by Family Friend Poems August 31, 2026 with permission of the Author.
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