That makes a lot of sense. Given what you've been through.
I seriously fucking promise to cry more than I scream
From now on
To just sit in that breeze and suck in my burnt blood
Emergence: a fiery light slinking around a cavity
What I wouldn't give to relax in the stomach's mouth
And turn into lovely, loving love-goo
I spill them like I'm brave
The butterfly that I am
Butterfly that I am
Butterfly that I am
Butterfly that I am