Dear men of this earth
Won't you let me be?
There a certain pieces of me that don't belong to you
Hell, they barely belong to me
Sometimes they shouldn't even grow
Glow like infinite bulbs in the sun's sky
Too bright to hide the shame in this body
To loud to drown out the dirty thoughts in this sex machinery
I might as well be a sex doll, lying in wait for the man of dreams to find me and do what he will
Fulfill his heart's rapid desires on flightless sin
Not giving a fuck about my fragility
If I were to fall and hit rock bottom, disturbing the wings of a butterfly
Would fate change?
Because of me?
Simply because I