In the ruble

Mon, 02/08/2021 - 02:23 -- Kai123

There’s a clarity in destruction

A mind numbing moment

During all the chaos

When one can truly think and be found

To be able to find oneself

Is a true unequivocal experience

Only few have the grace to accomplish 

Oneself is hidden behind walls of society

And upbringing and selfish greed

One must tear down those walls

And find yourself in the ruble 

This poem is about: 
Me
Our world

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