Through a strange game of change
The bird escaped from the cage
She spread widely her wings
But life another joke brings.
What a shame..
The cage was her home
And prison
For too l o n g . .
She f o r g o t how to fly
Looking at the sky
She fell on the ground
Not making a s o u n d
She died f r e e l y
But still..
She d i e d
Prison or Escape?
Prison or Escape? What's the choice you'd make?
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