Be Free

Long to be free from your gilded cage

Flee from your captor's fevered rage

Muster your strength, gather your might

Leave here with me before dawn's light.

The 'Lover' here is but a dream

You fell prey to her torturous scheme

Between truth and lies the lines are blurred

And sense of self- a thing not stirred

In this place- sadly will soon fade.

How long will you sit in the shade?

Tell lying 'Lover' a curt goodbye

(Don't worry, it's okay to cry)

Take my hand, friend, free your soul

Bang the rails and take control

Of YOU.