Blame and Fire

 Blame and Fire

In the shadow of a blazing sky,

Where homes collapse, where people cry,

He spews his venom, cruel and grim,

A man of scorn, devoid of whim.

The forests burn, the ashes fall,

The earth cries out, a desperate call.

But he, aloof, ignores the plea,

Denying what the world can see.

"Newscum," he mocks, a childish jest,

While anguish grips the dispossessed.

A leader’s voice, meant to inspire,

Instead fans hatred, fuels the fire.

No truth can pierce his brittle pride,

No science reach the void inside.

He scorns the wind, the sea, the rain,

And mocks the earth’s unyielding pain.

While flames consume the fragile land,

He points, he blames, with calloused hand.

No heart, no care, no guiding light,

Just shadowed words in endless night.

But let us rise, with voices clear,

To fight the hate, dispel the fear.

For truth and love must hold their place,

And heal the scars of his disgrace.