• On a flower
    so red
    rest a blood stained
    little butterfly

    Doesn't it notice
    the foul liquid
    that foul water
    that it is drench in

    no
    I don't believe it does
    it just flutters there
    as if nothing were amiss

    Oh tiny butterfly
    what would you think
    What would you do
    if you knew?

    So beautifull
    are you tiny butterfly
    yet so gruesome
    in your ignorance

    but keep flying
    dear little butterfly
    fly high
    into the blue sky

    And may life
    be so kind
    may life never show you
    the blood that covers your wings