Rip the Wings of a Butterfly

It flys past

Colours blurring

The only colour I see is the darkness

Rip off the wings of a butterfly

Im a lover of night

The only colour things should be is black



Rip off the wings of the butterfly

The only colour is the night

Destroy the colours of light

Rip them off

All off

So the night can come

Rip out the wings of a butterfly

All the colours gone

Author's Notes/Comments: 

one thing of the night

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Jewel Phoenix's picture

A clever title, that's what drew me in to read it and I wasn't disappointed...mesmerizing.