Butterfly

I've puzzles in my brain

Treading like your boots

It feels like a hammer

Hitting so hard

And all that soothing sound

Of that song, you felt so dear

Hitting like a hammer

So hard.

I've got a butterfly inside my brain

That lost its beauty

Since It hammered and

Tore apart.

It wants to get out and fly

But the puzzle in my head

Struck it and forced it to die.

But it's a butterfly

Imperfectly beautiful butterfly..

It'll get an escape and lift to that flower on the grass

You'll come another evening

Laughing, talking, and singing

And stepping on that butterfly

And crush it.