Bilge Water barbarians bludgeoned the butterflies you became when you busted the glass you blew

But i would bring you back like the bottle broken on my lips and back, and the blushing blood reminds me of you hair

These beasts stormed the beach, our bastion, beyond the backlash you left on my breath and back, beyond bones broken bringing bitterness but you bestowed the best gift of beating out the black and bringing warmth, billowing into my body