Caged bird, upon my arm
broken wings, restricted fight,
hidden sorrow, flustered fluttering,
Trapped inside with one you love
But freedom the elusive goal.
Peck at that cage that keeps you safe
Flap feathers in your keepers face
What will you do when you are free?
Hunt for another to feed thee?
Will you be so demanding
After feeling what you’re losing?
It isn’t right to hide a life
Nor tis it to squander and take flight;
With nowhere else to call your home
What mighty light shines way to go?
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