Hey, Butterfly,
Where do you fly?
Looking so wonderful,
Why you always be sad?

In the greenery or in grasses,
you can find many flowers,
and yet you get trapped in a trap,
you want freedom,
People hunt you down,
puts you in a cage,
So that you'll be their product,

you are a gorgeous creature,
wants to be freed,
yet living in confinement,
is it a punishment for being unique?
you deserve a peaceful life,
But you got hell,
it's not your fault,
It's all because of us,

we have our different demands,
Which made your life like this,
I hope others could help you,
To be a free spirit like an angel.