No Butterfly Pins

Butterfly
they say
you're meant to die
when it's devised
to shun the way
I reach
and the way I fly

because
in time
I'll see
all the lies
So it's better to
stick pins
upon my wings
be a chloroform-ed
thing

No! 

I'm waning
in the light so dim
to seek out
the glow
it's actually quite grim ..
but still
I must b line
and fly 
to the light
across the room
yes I will
I put up such a fight
because I need to be
set free of this terrible plight

and I'll be
in secret glee
and whimsical might

I'll fly away in the night!
and I promise, alright?





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