flight of the butterfly, rising free
In blackness
He rides the rising tides of evil
Devoid of all colors
But the color of colorlessness
our fate's arrival
was destined by God Himself
only He knows how
i peeked under the curtain
saw the fullness of the light
braved a glance at destiny
readied for virgin flight
what i saw was a surprise
filled me with delight
behind the curtain were two eyes
gazing at me, beautiful sight