Pimp a Butterfly

Pimp A Butterfly Told Her Inside the Womb which was the Cacoon Was Her Wings to Bloom Instead of seeing the Invisible Wings she was stuck in a Physical Belief Of not seeing the Visible Physique of the Material Feats Not seeing the Miracle Underneath The Spiritual Unleashed The Roots in the Tree with Leaves & Leafs with the Fruits to Release Searching for Treasures & Pleasures of Earthly Peace That Beautiful isn't just Skin Deep Of the Soul the Rose The Gold inside that's Free Freaks of Nature I showed her the Gold of the Beast which is Me But you must Accept Defeat of being Unique Some never let their Wings Speak because of Awkwardness it's Reaps So make Room to Flee So don't Elude to Creep Move like the Trees Swoon with Relief To Moon to be Free Be a Balloon through the Winds Teeth Eagles Swoops without Fleece She'll still loose Sleep Until she finds the Truth Underneath