Wrecking Ball
At first, you want to live comfortably, Nicely, A cosy little existence. When you live with a wrecking ball You can't have nice things. Everything you own is Broken up, Turned into rubble, And dust. Then, you try and save your Precious things, protect them from Destruction. But the wrecking ball will Annhialate everything you keep For yourself. Eventually you will learn to be Comfortable in rubble, Love the dust in your lungs, Find a sense of ease in Disaster. You seek out anything that crumbles. "Look, it's already broken, it can't get any worse." You don't want nice things Anymore. What's the point? They'll only be destroyed Eventually. The wrecking ball has done its job, then. You are broken.


















