Idk what title to give this one, any suggestions?

On the night of the end

No one left to defend

Waves of silence flood the land

One man is left to stand

What once had life is now debris

All men's anger was set free

Flickers of light paint the above

Shining on a fleeting dove

The end is here, in the air

Scent of agony, pain, despair

The man follows sound of cries 

Him awaiting his demise

The destruction looks so proud

Fear takes the form of cloud

Raining on the souls below 

The king regrets his little show

Now ruling nothing but the ash

His kingdom, balls of fire trash

Sorrow fills his every thought 

Questioning the pain he brought