Like a butterfly from nowhere
I will fly without a call
To my lover and the owner
Of my mutilated soul.
I can see a trembling fire –
You have candle in your hand.
It’s a lure, but my desire
Doesn’t feel ominous end.
After time of vicious silence
You will see my body calm.
You will find me through the twilight
Falling breathless on your palm.
You’re a devil wearing cassock,
Tempting hearts with sweet red wine,
Giving victims bitter lesson -
How to live after they die.
Let me fall into disaster,
Where’s no desperate and no pain.
I will feel as purest darkness
Rushes slowly through my veins.
Can’t you see me running barefoot
Through the thicket in the wood?
Will you show me only back rout?
Will you come to heal my wounds?
See the sky at dawn is burning.
Let the nightmare won’t begin.
I will wake up in the morning
Feel your breath upon my skin.
Butterfly
© Copyright: Маэлинн, 2013
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