flight of the butterfly, rising free
As the crows bespoke their heartfelt and kindred song
Kindled hearts of the forty-four lost crickets sang along
In merriment and twists of ubiquitous beginnings
The lass looked with awe at an expansive blue sky
Thankfulness flows
from the one who remembers;
he walked in the great misery,
the bold suffering of his heart.
Spirit's great rage
Emotions' great sin
Duplicitous lost soul
Explosions within
Heart of a child
Forever alone
Screaming for help
Heart of a stone
A push and a pull
Rotting grey flesh
Join me for dinner
Release me to death
Pleasant instant loss
Forever clings to past
Wonderful life
Never can last
Hell is for fear
Flame held so dear
Screaming forever
Insanity clear