The robot and the butterfly

The dark grey skies and the prison cells are where im imprisond.The

prison is hanging from the skies by a chain.It was very lonenly

until a butter fly flew like a leaf to me on the bars.

I walked to it It was a butter fly it was blue its wings are orange.

the gental and small it had transparant legs.I put out my hand and i waited

for it to come my hand as it did it felt light and small.

It reminded me of the war and people armed with weapons.And how they imprisond us

in them ugly cells how I wish to be free like the flying butterfly.it was terrible.

All the thoughts that reminded me gave me a reflex

to crush the butter fly then i walked to the bars

and i flicked it out and i sat back again.