In the oppressive hive of life
I now find myself bound into,
I will always be a worker
Of liberation, peace, and love:-
I will never be stung and droned
Into your deceptive ways
Causing me to die for your pleasure:-
And though you may cocoon me for a while,
I’m as a metamorphosing hued butterfly;
Destined to shatter cocooning shackles
And soar off into Earthy liberation:-