4/6/99 The Rose and the Butterfly (For Kraftlos Mond)
The last day of life on Earth will be the day when Satan and his demons
invade the heavens. There, a bloody battle will be fought between
angels and demons, God and Satan. There will be no winner, no loser,
only the end of all life on Earth. As the final night falls upon Earth,
the blood of good and evil mixes and stains the clouds a bloody red. As
the clouds fill, the blood drips down to earth. All things are drenched
with this bloody rain, but most effected is one single rose. The rose,
once white, now soaked in blood absorbs all the power and magic the
blood mixture has to offer. A curious butterfly lands on the rose one
last time. As it takes the nectar from the rose, he two absorbs the
blood's strength.
Moments later, the planet is disturbed by fires, floods and everything
else imaginable, killing all in its path. After days of destruction,
the chaos ends, and a rainbow breaks through the sky and adds light to a
dark scene. The sky is still dark; the clouds still stained red. But a
small sign of hope still remains. The rose and the butterfly have
survived. Both soaked with blood, look to each other for survival.
I am the rose, and you my love are the butterfly. Together we will
survive, come Hell or high water. For when the blood of evil mixes with
the blood of good, only a passionate love can survive. Love like that
of the rose for the butterfly and like that of the love I hold for you
in my heart. As long as the rose has the butterfly, and the butterfly
has the rose, our love will grow stronger. But if the two are lost,
then our love will be lost as well. So keep me near to you and I will
do the same. For you are my handsome butterfly and I, your beautifulrose.