Look at my colors, the greens, reds, purples, and blues. All balanced together, in such a unique hue. Look at my shimmer, so bright and neat. Enough to bring you, right out of your seat. Why do you follow? What is it that you see? What are you doing, why have you captured me? You can't keep me here, locked in this glass! I'm meant for the wind, not the wind as part of my past! Why do you touch me, staining my wings. Don't you realize, what harming me means? You're ruining me, defiling my body and mind! you have nothing left to take from me, there is nothing left to find! so now here i lay, at the bottom of my glass cage. And slowly, very slowly. i feel myself finally fade.