Escape or not escape?
Is there a chance to scrape?
Is this a real freedom?
Or it is just boredom?
Free or not free?
It feels not yet to flee.
It feels like a cage
Imprison in a rage,
Calling out for help
But became a silent yelp,
No voice could hear
And no one could hold dear.
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Jr.
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