I've never asked for more than allowed
Just enough room to turn around
Not to be chain and shackeld down...
I've never asked for alot
Just to be in your thoughts
For you to care if i make it through
Is that really so much to do?
I don't ask for your pity
but my life is so bleek and gritty
i feel like death is my last resort
to get away from this tiny cage to which my body must contort
Its so cold and im so hungry
With all your bitterness twards me, I'm still not angery...
Just Open the door and set me free...
Isnt that the life that's right for me?
Am I Prisoner .. What have i Done to deserve this..
I'm just an animal how could you be so heartless?