Butterflies.

The sands are shifting
Under me
Like fire
Or the deep blue sea
Where once was something great to see
The sands have shifted under me

A raging storm
Forever and on
The aftermath we'll see
Anon
I am the butterfly
Forced to don
The raging storm forever and on

Forever and on
I'll weep no more
Lest tears build up
In scores and scores
Like the fortress I must be
Where sands have shifted under me
Blown by storm
Of insect make
The sands
The fire
The deep blue sea
I'm at the bottom of the lake