Yonderboi: Badly Broken Butterflies
Pictures of my mind Then i can’t forget Pictures of us I neither can forget Those old pictures I wish i could I wish i could Forget Take the way it is ain’t no need to consider Don’t care what you did You are only a consumer		Prisoner to drugs and sweets free market for love and peace but don’t forget the heartbeats How the heart really beats My consolation is your endlessness How does it feel to succeed less and less What helps me to survive is your sickness You badly broken butterflies You poor princess