Butterflies everywhere
In the sink and in the air
Stinging my fair-sensitive skin
They always seem to win
Butterflies everywhere
Butterflies landing in my hair
Making sream because I'm scared
Of these huge butterflies that are weird
I scream for help
Yet no one hears my yelp
Someone save me from these butterflies
And since no one hears my cries
I cry harder
Scared, and crying even harder
They sting my skin
And bite me and I can't fight back
Because I'm too scared and weak
And so, they win.

*~Marian~