He doesn’t know why he did that, He doesn’t know why he stabbed The bluebird in his rib cage (1) And let it pour crimson regret. (2) He doesn’t know how he concealed The congealed rubies within And wore a borrowed smile When his soul screamed, (3) When that love struggled to strangle With its choppy fingers (4) And gave ghastly nightmares Even in broad and bright daylight And turned his mind Into a hopeless battlefield Soaked with tincture of iodine, Where like a merciless enemy He fought against his own self, Where like a fatally wounded warrior Tired of ceaseless fight He craved for eternal sleep. He doesn’t know why somewhere A butterfly flapped its wings; (5) He doesn’t know why he did that, He doesn’t know why he laid his eyes on Cecilia.
1.There's a bluebird in my heart That wants to get out but I'm too tough I say: "Stay in there I'm not going to let anybody see" ___'Bluebird' by Charles Bukowski
2. "I tried to **** the pain But only brought more (So much more) I lay dying And I'm pouring, crimson regret, and betrayal" ___Tourniquet by Evanescence
3. " I painted this picture, painted the clouds as actual blood. The color shrieked. This became The Scream" ___Edvard Munch
4. "By each at once her choppy finger laying Upon her skinny lips: you should be women, And yet your beards forbid me to interpret That you are so." ___Macbeth Act 1 Scene III (line 44-47)
5. Butterfly effect: In chaos theory, the butterfly effect is the sensitive dependence on initial conditions in which a small change in one state of a deterministic nonlinear system can result in large differences in a later state.