The Black Butterfly

"He could feed the caterpillar, he could whisper through the chrysalis; what hatched out followed its own nature and was beyond him."


Fly high again
Watching your own pain
Following these streams so blame
Fly high once again

Once into darkness
There is no return
Once stained by shadows
Will never find that hallow

Once protected by night
The sun light might burn
Once into the underworld
You may find yourself whirled

Go back to the hole you came

This is my land and my flame

I see the illusions behind you intentions

The vain words that you mention

The storm I watch underwater

Raining over the surface

Keep trying in my what I taught

Finding in me your own fall