Savy’s got secrets that she’ll never tell
A nobody, a nothing, all alone, she’s in hell
They walk past her, ignore her, like she’s not even there
When all she ever wanted was someone to care
No one sees her until she steps into that cage
She flutters her wings and plays her part on a stage
She hides behind her mask and dances to their tune,
terrified of the day that her secrets will bloom
When the mask is ripped away, and they rage at the lie,
the Butterfly finally stops dancing
and will learn how to fly