a-pretty-white-lie:

Won’t you come to my home (of sewn guise)?
The butterfly does so, a decision unwise
Lo, the spider takes him by surprise.
“Haha, foolish moth, allow me to apprise,
Didn’t your mother tell you spiders spun lies?
Little butterfly, must I tell you this twice?
Monsters don’t play fair or nice.

The butterfly dies.
A parable for how two boys signed their demise.

Shina Himetsuka | edit/poem

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I had to go through hell to prove I'm not insane

❝ I'm bigger than my body
I'm colder than this home
I'm meaner than my demons
I'm bigger than these bones ❞

Had to meet the devil just to know his name

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