How I sank in midair
From the spacious heart of my prime
Drawn to the savage rocks
And reduced to shards of scrap

I have become
The worthless heap of carnage
The twining wreckage
That I cursed through former years

The cold air wept
As I quaked with fear and exhaustion
Sputtering alone to the depths
From a cool and careless wind

I am
The mountainous ruin
Stunting the growth of man
Smothering the timid roots
Assuring
They have no chance to sprawl