• Beautiful tragedy, bleeding butterfly.
    My bloody hope refuses to die.
    Just let me breathe, let my insides scream.
    This heart has got to dream.

    Black water dripping into this soul,
    A chance, a risk, dice ready to roll.
    A tear, a wish, itching to fight.
    Stand strong, spirits taking flight.

    I love you, and I need you here.
    Spinning round, the air filled with fear.
    Broken wings, yet golden with shine.
    Paired with a soul, a heart so fine.

    Salty pride streaming to an end.
    Ink, paper, message ready to send.
    Courage, stength, this heart is brave.
    A worthy soul, please God, a soul to save.