There was a time I believed in you
I knew you would always be there
No one could convince me I was wrong.
You helped me to open my wings
Helped me lose most of my fear of the heights
That I was going to attain.
You pulled me free from the darkness
And taught me to play in the shadows.
You reminded me that light cannot exist without dark
And taught me to fear neither.
You thought you were helping a butterfly regain her wings.
Then came your betrayal.
You showed me that you were false,
Plastic,
Unworthy.
And my anger grew.
Cold, blazing, glacial.
Icy enough to burn you to your bones.
And yet I waited.
Now, now you think you are safe
You believe yourself untouchable.
Foolish man.
Beware the shadows
Watch the skies
For it was not a butterfly you released
But a demon.
And I am coming for you.
Siara Tyr
Matt Farnsworth Films Madness is in the Eye of the Beholder