There are them that say they’ll put you on a pedastal
And spend their life worshiping you,
What they mean is they’ll put you in a cage
So that they can own and control you,
All because your free and beautiful,
Whereas people like me, we come along
And pick the lock and free you from the cage,
And it’s not to acquire some reward from you,
It’s just what makes you do beautiful,
Is seeing you happy and living life free
Not ending up in captivity,
Owned by someone of jealousy
Who can’t handle you being free,
And knows that you’re lovely,
Caring and sharing and full of love
But treat her well she’ll show you loyalty,
She is not the type to be cruel you see
But you follow your jealous mind blindly,
And beguile her then bind her in the cage and think
She’s yours and she’ll thank you sincerely,
For clipping her wings and hiding her away
And only displayed for your narcissistic games.
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