• Somewhere deep inside,
    Is a universe filled with stars.
    The pattern of the wings,
    There is a light, a light switch,
    They are butterfly wings.
    Turn it on,
    Let the stars shine and burn.
    Colors and spots,
    Twinkle and fade, slowly they die.
    Turn it off,
    The eyes and illusions.
    All exploding in a fiery death.