The Elusive butterfly

Ethical, Integrity, Accountability, Compassion, Sorrow

Words in your demented world which are foreign to your soul

Alas the terrors of being committed to one as you flying so high

All drawn from the heavens or hell with words that you speak in grace

In sickness or heath, till death does part, are all for treasure-troves you may enjoy

Your mind so complex, death by hate with no aspirations for love of God

You build hope then bring fresh terror with fears to heap upon all mankind

Elusive butterfly drawn to sugar only to dance at the devil's fire by night

Through laborious years you glide so high only to attack these bases of life

With well-weighted advantage you strike to destroy the foundation of faith we imply

What joy do you bring to this earthy world as flying your true colors will corrupt new life?

Elusive butterfly the dawn of your life ends as winter is coming mankind will survive

You sleep for eternity only to find fresh victims and strike as the new winds arise

Elusive butterfly.

GW,