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Gallows To The Tainted Butterfly (Revised Version)
"The cold wind cut off the leaves
At your fingertips,
you counted your bright days"
You're a white butterfly
who wanders in the red paradise
Your alluring charm
has drawn the eyes of dizzy moths
They crave your sensual dance
The blackness of 'red-neon lights'
has torn apart your wings
You can't fly free anymore
The hanging rope of the gallows
tightens around your blotted neck
Avoided the rough path, in fleeting youth
Now, plagued by regret
Your tears rain
You're a white butterfly
who wanders alone in the red paradise
Soon the overflowing lust
will crumble your weak body
The light that filters through the future
slowly vanished
© HitenKumar
At your fingertips,
you counted your bright days"
You're a white butterfly
who wanders in the red paradise
Your alluring charm
has drawn the eyes of dizzy moths
They crave your sensual dance
The blackness of 'red-neon lights'
has torn apart your wings
You can't fly free anymore
The hanging rope of the gallows
tightens around your blotted neck
Avoided the rough path, in fleeting youth
Now, plagued by regret
Your tears rain
You're a white butterfly
who wanders alone in the red paradise
Soon the overflowing lust
will crumble your weak body
The light that filters through the future
slowly vanished
© HitenKumar
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