Poetry

Chapter 2

Those who have experienced freedom don't know what's like living in a cage

They have no idea of the existing big cage
No idea of a hand holding our mouths shut

No idea of claws ripping apart our souls
And no idea of our hearts being torn to shreds...

After all the tragedy of being inside of a cage is that you can never talk about it.... Such a forbidden thing isn't it !!!

R.B