I thought I could bring you down
with this nimble hand
crashing like sand castle
wind or wave was not necessary
If I could only fly
Bring you down, slowly but for sure
on your knees
And now look at the setting sun
spreading rays and darkness together
As you brought me down
on to my knees
without fear, I bleed and wish
If I could only fly.
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