birds migrate, butterflies flutter

do prisoners knew all along, they will end up in prison?
will they repent, or be a repeat offender?
or will they long, the free food and shelter?
cos the world is harsh; the reason.

birds migrate, butterflies flutter
nature have a way, taking it's course.
try as you might, we cannot hinder
for what will happen, will not change course.

stay with me, my butterfly
do not be gone, as and when you like.
lo and behold, i will terrify
fear my wrath, and know my might.