Demolition
Your wrecking ball
my castle grand
just shards of stardust
in your hand
your wrecking ball
and all my plans
were slain.
broken windows
shattered beams
of moonlight bouncing
off my dreams
your wrecking ball
and all my schemes
in vain.
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