100% reused discarded building site material. Writing:
Finally freed from serving you at 90 degree angles,
I am now out in the open from your walls that crumbled.
Freedom is spiralling down to the earth
and lay in a forest of a city that was.
I will outlast you, outlive you, and deride you
Patiently waiting to serve better masters.
Whether a vein in the arm of a robot
Or a twig for a bird in a nest of rebirth
I have no love for a creator who thought
He owned the world, to then self-destruct