O rough paste which imprints my skin:
how does it feel to be perversely stepped upon day by day?
None pay you any thought yet,
			    you provide us so much. 
A solid foundation is nothing to scoff at
					but
		ignorance is of common occurance. 

How sad to be concrete!

Left to
	decay
	     in old cities. 
		
			Such is the fate of flooring.