The Buddhist Statue

It was never easy

To make me

Once with marble and stone 

Now with the greenest moss

It was never easy 

To see me

Once a statue of discussion 

Now a mere point of inspection 

It was never easy

To be me

Once a symbol of influence 

Now a mere broken memory

That's the whole point 

It was never easy for me

Yet I remain unshattered 

Amongst your broken eyes