Angry Butterfly

Wrapped up in plastic Asleep in a straitjacket Solitary's where I learned to dream Took the chains that held me back and I stretched them like elastic Snuck a chainsaw into quarantine  I'm waking up an angry butterfly Constellations in my eyes And darkness in my veins I've seen too much to censor myself now I found beauty in a breakdown  And when I clawed my way out, I was changed I was changed I'm a stumbling contradiction It is what it isn't A ballerina wearing combat boots Societal resistance Emotional crucifixion  Going through hell gave me one hell of a attitude I'm waking up an angry butterfly Constellations in my eyes And darkness in my veins I've seen too much to censor myself now I found beauty in a breakdown  And when I clawed my way out, I was changed I'm too tired to lie And I'm too loud to hide  I'm waking up an angry butterfly Constellations in my eyes And darkness in my veins I've seen too much to censor myself now I found beauty in a breakdown  And when I clawed my way out, I was changed I was changed I was changed When I clawed my way out, I was changed