The Iron Butterfly
Flying without a destination
Winging it around in circle
She can't find her choice of stay
Now she is now an ordinary member
How to woo the fence sitters?
Without the clout of power in her hands?
The fence sitters will ask her why
A leader must be brave
To stand out and fight it through
Personal needs are secondary
If one wants to fight and save the country
The Iron Butterfly
She has her wings clipped
Her personal demons playing tricks
She should wake up and see
She makes her decision to sit it out
Her party contest to concentrate on fence sitters
It will tell on her when she meets the voters
Why she can't take all the arrows and fight through?
The Iron Butterfly
The wind will not stop whirring
The echo will be floating through
Where will you be as a follower?
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