Free Like A Bird
In the end, I go away,
Fly to the heavens above,
With one wish in my heart,
"What if I lived outside my cage?"
My cage of thoughts, my golden cage,
So beautiful it was, I'd hardly went outside,
Everyone around me, became my life,
They'll surround me, with my expectations high.
But this cage doesn't let me fly,
I was trapped in my own mind,
Yes, we need to think before doing things,
But too much thinking is not so good.
What I got from the cage? Nothing,
Yeah, it made me a poet, but made me sad too,
As I felt too much, than I was meant to,
Made me happy as well, it was a golden cage perhaps.
But all of this was not good, but now that I'm free,
I can spread my wings, as I leave my golden cage
And all of a sudden, I feel a sense of freedom,
Now that I've realized, a golden cage is still just a cage...
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