Like a Bird

May 15, 2009
Metal Bars

Metal bars surround me now
MAD holding the key
I was raised to be caged
But born to be free

Do you see the sunshine?
Its shining through the window?
But that I cannot bare
For all I see are bars

One day soon
But not soon enough
I will spread my wings
And fly far, far far away

To return

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