The Tower, The Sun - original poem

The Tower, The Sun

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