And I fall And so I shatter I am glass and clay I return to simple matter.
I am the cog that turns the big gear I am turning as I should and if I rust oil me and let me return.
And I fall And so I shatter
I live vicariously and so i live many lives in a day The mayfly inside me turns and dies and as it does like a maggot I worm away until I change again.
Host me for I am a virus, I am clay, mold me. Mold me, hold me, drop me
And I fall And so I shatter
To the floor I am the jigsaw you made me, the jigsaw I am because I can't be something without a blueprint telling me to be.
I exist to exist and I copycat and clone those around me for I am frail and of glass.