"My skin is not my own..."
-Leto Atreides II (The Children of Dune)-
I was a worm
But thus no longer
My skin is not my own
It will leave me one day
Metamorphorsis
I have left that skin behind
My soul follows me
I've emerged
I am a butterfly
A new one in the air
My skin is not my own
Still...
I know content though
For the soul needs a place
Wherein one can fluttter
And learn things great
My skin is not my own
Mine lies within
The soul ever searching
One which never dies
Love, Hope and Light
The butterfly shall find
Her skin is not important
It will leave her one day
-Shann-