CAGE
I saw the skies king growing up in a cage
i saw it first at the young age.
Growing inch by inch
i couldn't see its growing wings.
He stares at the sky with its lonesome eye
Staring back its wings.
I saw the skies king growing up in a cage
i saw it first at the young age.
I opened it inch by inch
to see its growing wings.
He came out to stare at sky with fearful eye
he went in staring back its wings.
I see a boy growing inch by inch
he should get out before fear shackles his wings.
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