i would love to be a beautiful butterfly
i would love to go around the world and fly
If this happens i would cry
i may even give the world a second try

i am just a skunk with high dreams
My only friends are the trees
The forest sets me free
But when humans see me..

The self hatred begins

People stay away from me
Because of the fragrance that i excrete
A piece of dung is something my fragrance can beat
Even a bath can’t  set me free

Nothing can set me free