divine condemnation

I’m your oldest artefact.


You observed me.

Preserved me.

You watched me grow.


Remember when I was the twinkle in your eye

When I made my entrance I saw you cry

You swore you’d love me forever

To date I was your most successful endeavour.


Artefacts crumble.

Something so reliant can be so delicate

And once you leave an artefact desolate


It will break.

It will weep.

It will crumble at its knees.


Don’t forget you’re leaving your art behind

Although believe me, it’s far from refined


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