moth
you fly towards the light in hope of change
in hope of seeing something beyond the life you were caged to
in hope of becoming as beautiful as the butterfly who makes you
so angry at the God who created you
this way
you fly towards the light in hopes to spread your wings
you hope the flame will bring you little things
like the ability to rest on the hands of people unafraid
the acceptance in society's blockade
of everything that does not mimic the butterfly
and so you learn to live the lie
that living in the light will set you free
but you know chasing the light equals the loss of identity
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