Running Wild

There is a time when we all feel caged. There is also a time when we want to be freed. So we free ourselves, because no one will do it for us, No one. We will scratch and twist the bars until they burst in our palms with submission. Until all we are left with is our never ending lust for our newly freedom. But then we realize, there is a huge whole inside us. Growing everyday wanting more. More we can not give it, there will always be this little twinge of unsatisfaction. We realize it was not the freedom we wanted. It was not the new air we have not breathed,it was not the new space are feet have not stepped on yet. We realize that we were satisfied with our cage. Because how can we fell stuck,when we have never actually been free. When have never really ran wild.