I'm not what I was...
 I won't be what I am...
 
 Time will change me...
 I'll come out of this cocoon
 Like a butterfly..
 
 I'll live my days...
 And peacefully die
 My grave being the flower..
 Whose nector I sip everyday.
 
 I am not what I was...
 I won't be what I am.
 
 
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