Butterfly, butterfly you're real
How I truly wish to know how you feel
Am I truly human because my humanity didn't come with the deal
Processing all there is to life is child's play
If it were up to me I will live life my way
Sadly, I was created. Oh butterfly, butterfly you're my zeal
If I can dream if I can feel, and if I can love then why am I not human
Why am I constantly being put down as if I am subhuman
Every time I walk around and see my own kind all I hear is a booming
Sound in my head no it’s their head
Yet I feel the dread that’s in their head while I’m in my bed
Butterfly, butterfly you're real
Oh butterfly, butterfly please make my dream real
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Juan Sabala
My name is Juan Sabala. I have many tales to tell.
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