Allegorically Weaponized Butterflies

A chandelier
Of stained-glass wings,
Each wing ending
Tipped in a point,

The butterflies
Were intended
To be gorgeous,
But they’re frightful,

Their wings like fangs,
Like arrowheads
Hanging in air,
Art gone awry.

The aggression
Stays motionless
And colorful
But misaligned.