Nico's POV
I must
My wings will thrust
Out of the cocoon
Humming to a comfortable tune
The flames will lick my feet
They will be fleet
But I don't care
I will ignore the stare
I must ignore the stare
I must not care
The truth will blossom
Beautiful to some
Ugly to most
My sexuality does not define me
My sexuality will not define me
My sexuality must not define me.
The butterfly will not flee
From the pressure of the crowd
It will fly loud and proud
Into the summer sky
Showing off its individuality, to the eyes that pry
My heart, I will trust
I must.