A Quark of A Different Spin. (adameros) wrote,
A Quark of A Different Spin.

We, as a society, love to smash our idols. To build them up and then trow then to the ground.

I can only wonder what kind of idol I would be.

A great stone idol who would take generations to crush, but then would quietly fade, forgotten, into the ground?

Perhaps a wooden idol, which would burn brightly for a momment and then leave embers for people to reverently walk on?

Or a glass idol, shattering so spectacularly and leaving a hallowed ground that people fear to tread?

Maybe metal, to be melted down and reused for harvests or war?

I wonder.

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