Inside the cage

Inside the cage

I don't remember the exact day when I was put inside this cage,
But I do remember the most wonderful days before I was put inside by that sage,
It might be the most weak lines of fate
For which I am here near to this rich old dame,
It's all the extra ordinary game.
I am wandering for the past years for the most powerful root node,
To get out of this cage mode.
It became darker and darker day by day,
But seemed so brighter before I was moved to this out-ridden space for I pay,
I am not a bird
But a human without a word.
The days past so fast,
Might be the meeting point is near to bear.
It is suffocating here inside,
I don't see anyone beside.
I see thousands of holes,
Through all the poles
I tried calling her aloud,
Thinking she could get me out,
Hey beloved,
Take me out,
But in-vain, making me in pain.
I seemed to be blind and acted like a deaf,
Was kind like a goat with a leaf.
I was made a dump,
With the dame's watering pump
It is a hot and hot cage,
Like a roof top room in a house,
No cool wind appearing inside,
Counting around the book's page,
Inside the cage
To whomsoever concerned,
Thank you for making me believe, trust in getting me out of this cage,
Drawn by that old sage,
waited and waited,
And thought of waiting, till the closure of good time,
You pretend me think of all funny excuses,
Like the orange electric fuses,
I am not an architect,
But planned for all the designs,
Remember man,
I am not a fool,
To again put in a pool,
I wouldn't follow your path from now,
Will again redraw my path asking me how.
You however be here,
enjoying all the emotional blackmails,
Me would one day put a forward sails,
To find my way of peace and happiness,
Getting out of the suffocations and unbelievable pains.
Better before it rains.