Ancient concrete

Exhausted I put my put my mind to sleep

As the wrecked thoughts begin to creep

Factionalized roots reside under the tree I live in

But stupendously Im no branch of a tree

Rather a lone deep structure on which every soul leans

Pretending that I roam the city with my own fleet

Im only a single structured ancient concrete

They foresee strength and stability in this structure

But how much can you deface something 

so hard on the outside , but no one knows when it could rupture

And finally it breaks down

Letting out wide empty space

A space that can so easily be replaced

Forgetting how much the concrete could take

If only the world thought so much 

About a how a soft heart could break