Tear it down or it will be torn down for you.
Besides, you are not who you need to be.
Destruction before creation, wait for destruction again.
This cycle: mighty
Upon rock, not sand.
I was shown my dreams.
Either too much
Or about the wrong things?
I go on in darkness
Fearing an idea of a shadow
That it was not you
Hearing a flicker of hope
But someone like you
