Butterfly
In a phase he awaits for the saints to arrive
He conflates manic states with the grace of divine cerebrates
Celebrates with a taste of his wine
And inflates to a god
And dissolves in his mind
He becomes what he was
He undoes every thought that he knew to be false
He evolves
He denies everyone they are lost
They are spun by their wants
He is not any one
He is none
He inflates the sun
Contains the truth
His face is many
His ways are too
His play is bold
His change is true
His name is new
He's nameless you
In the swamp frozen
The lotus grows potent
The butterfly rises
From that which hides it
In the swamp frozen
The lotus grows potent
The butterfly rises
From that which hides it
Speaking in rhymes
Riddles
Babbling signs
Dribble
Fanatical speech breaks little
His pace climbs
He denies time passively
Actually
Actively
Magically
Happily
Can it be happening?
He is blown back
But you are chosen
He was told that
And he knows fast
And he unfolds sudden
He emotes oceans from his remote island
In the swamp frozen
The lotus grows potent
The butterfly rises
From that which hides it
In the swamp frozen
The lotus grows potent
The butterfly rises
From that which hides it
Moving through time
Saving lives in his mind
He commands every language
Imitates every kind
He welcomes pain
And contains all the power
Of matter and being in his tactful feelings
He releases himself freely to absolve all creatures
Of memory and worry and unnecessary glory
An ambassador of truth
Recognized in the eyes of the God
That he willed into presence with his genius
In the swamp frozen
The lotus grows potent
The butterfly rises
From that which hides it
In the swamp frozen
The lotus grows potent
The butterfly rises
From that which hides it
In the space of his mind
There's the world
He is that
On the edge of his pride he suspends every fact
To the eyes he instructs witness my self destruct
I am life
I am death
I am truth
I am
Woken by voices drumming in tune
Steel gates on the glass and cold in the room
I am told in a way that angels and gods
Defy all rule of matter and law
I'm handed freedom and patted and pawed
And rolled into reason through alien halls
I know I'm not this one who crawls
For I am God
I am God
He conflates manic states with the grace of divine cerebrates
Celebrates with a taste of his wine
And inflates to a god
And dissolves in his mind
He becomes what he was
He undoes every thought that he knew to be false
He evolves
He denies everyone they are lost
They are spun by their wants
He is not any one
He is none
He inflates the sun
Contains the truth
His face is many
His ways are too
His play is bold
His change is true
His name is new
He's nameless you
In the swamp frozen
The lotus grows potent
The butterfly rises
From that which hides it
In the swamp frozen
The lotus grows potent
The butterfly rises
From that which hides it
Speaking in rhymes
Riddles
Babbling signs
Dribble
Fanatical speech breaks little
His pace climbs
He denies time passively
Actually
Actively
Magically
Happily
Can it be happening?
He is blown back
But you are chosen
He was told that
And he knows fast
And he unfolds sudden
He emotes oceans from his remote island
In the swamp frozen
The lotus grows potent
The butterfly rises
From that which hides it
In the swamp frozen
The lotus grows potent
The butterfly rises
From that which hides it
Moving through time
Saving lives in his mind
He commands every language
Imitates every kind
He welcomes pain
And contains all the power
Of matter and being in his tactful feelings
He releases himself freely to absolve all creatures
Of memory and worry and unnecessary glory
An ambassador of truth
Recognized in the eyes of the God
That he willed into presence with his genius
In the swamp frozen
The lotus grows potent
The butterfly rises
From that which hides it
In the swamp frozen
The lotus grows potent
The butterfly rises
From that which hides it
In the space of his mind
There's the world
He is that
On the edge of his pride he suspends every fact
To the eyes he instructs witness my self destruct
I am life
I am death
I am truth
I am
Woken by voices drumming in tune
Steel gates on the glass and cold in the room
I am told in a way that angels and gods
Defy all rule of matter and law
I'm handed freedom and patted and pawed
And rolled into reason through alien halls
I know I'm not this one who crawls
For I am God
I am God
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Writer(s): Nathan Hutchinson
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