The Butterfly Weeps


Apprehensions I keep upfront
Under the caves I am buried now
Extrovertism is out of me
Shattered and broken my soul is now.

Unwrapped in my own new fold
Ive tried to break it from itself
Just to help I gave the slit
Now it was ready to fly.

I saw not of what I did
That broken were its wings
All I tried to do was help
I made it loose its freedom instead.

Lifeless is the soul I found
No thought it gave today
She looked at it another way
And lost me in that stride.

If loss was what she broke?
Upon the song of sway
The bloke can run free tonight
In paradise I heard her sing my song.

All tied in the head
She was set to be free
Some would pray for vengeance
Thats something I cant see.

The sponge sank away right down
Into the depths of her broken glass
I compare all to her I see
All have failed until now...
All have failed until now...

Green trees I see with silver lines
Trying to hide the clouds
I see the smile that clipped the wings
My butterfly weeps in sorrow.

A king I thought id be some day
The queen just walked away from me
I prayed she will look back this once
But she repeated the mistake I made...
Just repeated the mistake I made.

Hayed: