Suicide of the Butterfly
Suicide of the butterfly
I know I’m bound to escape
Spider web, she’s caught in the middle
I know she’s bound to escape.
Or is it too late?
Lost in a golden mist
I know I’m bound to be found
Fields of paper flowers
I know she’s bound to be sound
What a beautiful place to die
Where the streams run red as blood
And the sky will whisper to me
Listen to the wind,
She tells a story
Sings the ballad
Of a broken love
Speaks the words
Of the stars above
And today, she died
Without waiting
To say goodbye,
My love is deep, my love is true
How should I say goodbye to you
Suicide of the butterfly
I know I’m bound to escape
Spider web, she’s caught in the middle
I know she’s bound to escape.
Or is it too late?
She keeps the knifes in her room
And a caged butterfly
Before that night she let it go
And waved goodbye
She’s so beautiful, so beautiful
Beautiful
Oh my love,
Why did you have to die?
Suicide of the butterfly
I know I’m bound to escape
Spider web, she’s caught in the middle
I know she’s bound to escape.
Or is it too late?
Must I abide in this cruel world
Which in thy absence
Is no better than a sty?
Why shouldn’t I be the one
Who had to die?
Will I one day be denied
My bleeding art, my suicide?
I didn’t mean to hurt you
The way I kiss you
Beautiful.
But am I too late?
Suicide of the butterfly
I know I’m bound to escape
Spider web, she’s caught in the middle
I know she’s bound to escape.
Or is it too late?
Some days I just want to curl up into a ball
And roll away.
Some days I just want to die.
Some days I feel there’s only one thing
That’ll ever make me happy again
But she had to die.
Sometimes I feel
Life is passing me by
As I stand here.
Watching moments live and die.
Suicide of the butterfly…
Suicide of the butterfly…
I cry.
Suicide of the butterfly
I know I’m bound to escape
Spider web, she’s caught in the middle
I know she’s bound to escape.
Or is it too late?
You let the butterfly go
And I watched her fly away.
 Cythera Darkmoon · Mon Jan 08, 2007 @ 08:23pm · 0 Comments |
