Shards of Ego

4/9/2024
Shards of my ego are strewn about
As you drop another bomb on me
Once fond memories are simply innocent bystanders
Unlucky collateral damage
They melt, vaporize under the heat of your words
Some become distorted, mutated
Others become dust
One thing is for certain
You won't stop until every last one
Has been completely demolished
Burned to the ground
You... a ruthless savage
Live without remorse, without regard
For the unknowing destruction
You leave in your wake