Once Upon  A Caterpillar

Useless skin withers in the sand 
Serrated knife falls from my hand 
The heat of the sting burns 
As the vespa's wing covers 

The collective mind 
Veiled like a bride before me. 
Are we ready? 
Cause it's time to be married, 
To graduate life: 
Once upon a caterpillar, 
Now a butterfly.

 Some people call it dying 
But it feels like rain 
Cause we never stop crying 
On the existential train 
Some people call it trying 
And we'll be here again 
Cause we never stop flying 
On the existential plane 

What is me, is you 

What is you, is me 

We design our lives 
      With the thoughts we think 
      The thoughts we drink 
      The thoughts we speak

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