I am a caged bird.
I am confined within the walls of my keeper.
I dare not try to escape my cage.
I go through the same motions every single day.
I am not allowed out of my cage, in the fear that I will fly away.
All I want is to be let out of this cage.
To fly freely.
I will not fly away, I am not ready to.
But I am ready to fly.
I get the freedom to fly, but only with my leash on and for a short period.
I wont get my freedom untill my cage wears down and my owner can not keep me entrapped any longer.
By the time I can escape, I am not sure if I ever will return, If i will ever want to.
There is nothing worse than a caged bird, of which I have become.
I would give anything to escape my cage.