Flame engages butterflies,

take chance: immediate flight;

You do not know of me,

Tsk, haven't learned – you shall see;

Repel conversion to my prior weak,

Hex to mind – spells you cheaply speak,

brave you are, to bring about such cruelties;

Time wines down: shouldn't waist,

quickly now – your flesh I foretaste;

Anxieties wail every chance they can get,

foul shots taken when I'm at my best;

Funnel clouds devastate walls of perception,

How was I to caution this deception?

Forewarned you've been given,

I'm only so nice when grief has: stricken;

Run fast,

breath will not last –

Pace wild,

awakened within: something in me has riled.