Butterfly.

Butterfly up in the sky

Take me away, to the skies up high

Take me away, to see the world

Fly until you pass, and your wings are curled

There's nothing left for me here in this town so bland

I want my life to go just how I planned

I want my life to be filled with wonder

I want people to cheer and clap like thunder

When they hear my name, they will be in awe

For all my works shall have no flaw

My time in this town has run it's course

I need to escape, by will or by force

I feel so weak, my body cries

To live this life, I'd rather die

Butterfly up in the sky

Take me away, and help me fly.

The End

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