it happened to me bluntly
that's the tragedy
pain isn't in that
shock lies there
shaken and shattered
2 images most of the time
the one i will be, the one i am
the one i was died
as i will be was born
i know it's confusing
to me it's perfect sense
shakiness my shivers of shock
at their slowest pace
comes in waves, new destiny
i pray real hard to be free
full power of prayer and expression
but still i try to not speak
those thoughts that be buggin' me
repair myself gradually, respectfully
so with my lord i'm prepared to be
then truly will i be set free
this butterfly so beautiful spreads her wings