Once you were a twittering butterfly
And seduced many other insects
With your beautiful wings
And sweet sayings
The insects knew you were a caterpillar
And a shameful lie teller and disgraceful yeller
You changed your colour and proud of your valour
You seem to be a chameleon and went into oblivion
You became an owl and speaks like a fowl
And didn’t change your impious soul
You were devoid of any worthy goal
And thought that every other bird was a fool
You have became a saintly crane
And standing on a single foot
To you life seems to be a circus feat
Every creature knows that you are a great cheat