From a Moth to a Butterfly

Dark deep hole, a hooded girl sat inside of thee Deep inside the ringing of agitated voices screams up and down the halls as the hole began to stretch Left, right, not sure on where to turn Always stuck in between Never clear on the meaning of what you say Up, down, and all around, in circles you always go in Never sure on what is right or wrong Always trying to do what your heart desires Wanting to be free like a butterfly in the bright blue sky Always wishing to become a free little blue butterfly Floating gracefully and freely You are the one I want to be