Cold metal bars block my flight.
Stopping me from life.
As people ask me to sing and chirp.
I give them the blind eye and turn.
Sitting with no nerve.
Like some pet,but in reality I am the same as them.
Wearing feathers of lie,like nothing is awry.
But secretly in my own cage.
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Hey kittys this is my poem I made just fo funzys^^
Ciao!!❤
