A monster cloaked in smoke, she reigns,
Her breath is poison, her touch are chains.
Each puff a dagger, each sigh a grave,
She mocks the air the clean hearts crave.
No healer’s hand, no kindly balm,
Can soothe the world she fills with harm.
So carry her off where silence dwells,
Where hospital walls are final shells.
Let her linger where shadows grow,
Where smoke no longer chokes the flow.
May she never step outside again,
To drown the earth in her burning reign.