Chaos all around

I stand on my floating rock...
All else collapsed before me...
The trees that used to stand tall,
now shrivel away, blackened, twisted...into the dark..
The rivers that once ran streams..
now are barren, like a blue vein...
The sun that had a thrown,
now hides among my darkness...
Ahh...such beautyful death...
The meadows that once grew lush...
now dark and molten...
The ocean are now sands...
that ripple away in the wind...
Such beautyful death...
I take in...
with a wicked smile upon my face...
inching in my cheeks...
the chaos all around...