Choking on Truth

It's such a shame that your voice is so frail

Such a shame you can't speak

I sit and laugh knowing how much it hurts

Watching you fight to breathe

Choking on truth is the vision I made

Painted in words and a song

Swallow the innocent and thought you could

somehow make it along

But butterflies are strong

Butterflies are strong

Butterflies when armor plated are the destruction

I choose for the wrong

It's such a pity that you cannot breathe

You should have been so much kinder

Sitting inside of the field lighting matches

While setting my whole world on fire

Choking on truth is the reason I came

Painting in words and song

You swallowed the innocent and thought that

you could make it along

But butterflies are strong

Butterflies are strong

Butterflies when armor plated are the dectruction

I choose for the wrong

Here you thought you could end this world I made in blooming delights

You thought you could swallow the fragile and burn my whole world bright

Flames are no match for the truth in your throat

and you will never swallow

Might as well give up and lose your hope

armored wings are hard to swallow

Butterflies are strong, yes, butterflies are strong

Butterflies when armor plated are the dectruction

I choose for the wrong

Destruction I choose for the wrong

Choking on truth is the vision I made

Painted in words and a song

Painted in words.......and a song

By Elizabeth Azpurua

Inspired by Alex Bach

10/1/10