| Saturday, June 6, 2009
the world is all but happy,
where butterflies turn to ashes,
and flowers wither and decay away.
you say,
look on the bright side!
i say,
there's no bright side.
you,
walk away sadly,
down the dark void,
and you all follow.
but when the darkness presses in,
swallowing,
a pinprick of light appears.
it grows,
larger,
larger,
larger.
i go nearer.
it shows me a world.
a world where butterflies and flowers alike,
burst into dazzling displays of life,
then.
it closes.
the darkness closes in.
the purple piggy oinked 11:14 PM
