Metamorphisis though I fear the butterfly

Change. We ask for it we crave it but what of the outcome. What comes after? Is it what we wanted or what we needed. Will we regret pushing for change? I change. I am human. We as humans adapt and evolve to conform to the environment. We are as the animals in nature fighting for survival. We let our primal instincts take over and our humanity is gone. We lose ourselves in our metamorphisis but isn't that the point. You have to be lost to be found.