Ill Lit - 11.08.11 Lyrics

I cannot feel the butterflies
Inside their own exuviaes
I pierce my face with faith
Recalculate our fate
I understand you now
Incomprehensible
I feel sorry for your time
The perfect art, sublime
You are the sand, the salt and Sun
The laughs and smiles in my blood
Just as I saw you bloom
I rain in your drought
My safe harbor, my dire peace
Wherever I go, ink drips from my wrist
You are my life, my charm, my need
Eyes with which our mother sees
I'm born each day in your arms
Just like I held you in mine
Your soul is the thunder
That heralds the storm that washes away
The vow of Athena
Made it my task to make it rain
You are the sand, the salt and Sun
The laughs and smiles in my blood
Just as I saw you bloom
I rain in your drought
You are my Blood Lily
I saw you bloom in thorny grounds
The chains that holds my burden
The lightness I have found