Butterflies have always been praised as the prettiest insect. I feel sorry for the underappreciated moth.
Though, admittedly, this isn't actually about a moth...
If you hadn't figured that out.
Like a masochistic moth
You flit from bulb to bulb
Savoring the pain
Inflicted by the light.
Like a sadistic moth
You flit from bulb to bulb
Savoring the pain
Inflicted upon the light.
Unsuspecting light
Giving death to this moth
Unsuspecting light
Giving life to this moth.
For in death, you live
And in life, you die.
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