flight of the butterfly, rising free
Each and every leaf
On each and every tree
Visible from this room of windows
Visible from this home of vision
i climbed the highest mountain
exhausted by the journey
i looked into the ice
reflection i saw
Blood red skies overhead
Cry of the hawk sends shivers
Dancing in the rough space
Close your eyes and fall to the depths
Suicidal, homocidal, ectasy blooms
Joyful, jubilant, misery looms
Gnaw on the swollen wounds
Light of yesterday still exhumes
Stumble on the rock-strewn path
Tumble down to the lost worlds
Losing heart again
Writhing in the fiery gloom
Kicked while you're down
Taste the bitter stream
Blood trickles from the lips
That yesterday, formed a smile
Dawn of dark mystery
Cling to the glowing misery
Close your eyes again
Drift off to sleep