Dance of Ego
Littered concrete mountains fall over my little red cheeks.
Where do I find them?
Where do I search?
A fireball from the sky doodled over our fragile happiness.
At the command of selfishness, ego danced upon innocence.
Beneath the rubble, my small heart whispers for a last breath.
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