The butterfly inside me is finally free
I was trapped in life
Trying to discover me
A poet hides within she
Drunk in illusions
Just let her be
Heaven abundant yet far
I am soaring high
But I can't get there in a car
Something is missing
I know not
My conscience start hissing
I was trapped in life
Trying to discover me
A poet hides within she
Drunk in illusions
Just let her be
Heaven abundant yet far
I am soaring high
But I can't get there in a car
Something is missing
I know not
My conscience start hissing
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