I Will Fly
Some people pretend to be your friend
Say good things in front your face
Then cut your throat behind your back
What a pity
You can't plant peas and expect corn, what you plant you will sure to reap
They plant me but I grow, they didn't know I am a seed
Betrayal have a price it make cost you more than you think
I watch them destroy me and pretend I don't see them
My time will come
I wait and watch
One day I will fly
Nothing remains the same
A caterpillar becomes a butterfly, change must come
One day I will fly... I am now a butterfly
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