MAR | break me, I dare you

Broken walls

Broken doors

I have let you enter my world

Far too many times now

Broken windows

And all of these cracks

That have been creeping in over these

Past few

Years

Shattered

Smashed

Burned out furniture

It went up in flames

There was a fire

I played with that fire

I touched that fire

That was your fire

Never again

Destruction

It was destructive

But the house is still standing

Standing stronger than ever

But not for much longer

Repairs

It needed to be repaired

And in order to be good working conditions

again

You must not set foot into

My territory

It's under renovation

It's fragile

If you do enter

My building will collapse

And you and I

Will both

Die

- reconstruction