Kept, in a gilded cage, you have everything provided for you, what MORE can you want? To be cherished, treated like a princess, to be held in the highest regards by all?
Kept, in a gilded cage, you will forget, how to spread your wings and fly eventually, because you will become, too settled, in the way of life that they’d gotten you hooked on, and, you will, lose your instincts to survive…
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Kept, in a gilded cage, yeah, everything you need and want is being handed to you when you asked, but, that, would be, somewhat of a boring life, if you have everything you want, handed to you, and you wouldn’t know how to cherish the things you owned, because you didn’t work hard to get them.
Kept, in a gilded cage, because you never felt loved, or cherished by anybody, and when he’d paid too much attention to you, you felt, flattered, and, you’d, mistaken that feeling that’s not really love, for love, and, you’ll end up, becoming, trapped…………………
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Kept, in a gilded cage, you see all your friends taking flight, soaring, high above the limitless skies, and you think to yourself: why can’t I be free too???
Life, the Obstacle Course 