Bird Cage

Lock the door,

Silent the scream,

No one is there,

No one to save me.

Hands are tied

Behind my back;

No way to run,

Nowhere to hide.

Should I stay?

Should I leave?

I don’t know what to do.

I am trapped.

I can’t fly away.

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