"Butterfly II"

Butterfly, carry me on your perfect wings of sadness.
Butterfly, carry me on your mesmerizing wings of daring madness.

When you care to fly, I see myself —
I can pierce every lie.
I see why the starry world cries.
I see why so many souls grudgingly die.

We walk on the frozen shadows of burned desire.
We walk hand in hand, straight into our beautiful fire.
Toget…