Flames

The flames can’t burn me anymore.

I’ve been set alight more times then I can count.

My bones and body crumbled into dust eons ago.

Yet, two remarkable things managed to survive the fire.

Managed to cling onto to whatever is left of my chared body.

An ounce of stubbornness and a cup of ”Curse You!”

The flames can no longer burn me...

But they can ruin you.