Bird

I always feel like a bird in a cage
Filled with sadness, filled with fear
These bars make me filled with rage
Why can’t I fly out of here?

Why can I not spread my wings?
I have them so I can fly
I want to see the beautiful things
Other birds see in the sky

But still this cage is keeping me here
So in here I will stay
It makes me filled with sadness and fear
Will I ever get away?

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