Time to breakout of this rust riven cage
That has seen far better times and days,
That encased our thoughts and acts
Now in our mature state we found detracts,
From all the freedoms we sacrificed in order to comply and fit in
And only now have I started realising,
It was a cell created to keep me in line and in a passive state,
Where questions weren’t asked or defined
Which wasted my life, oh, what a crime,
But now I am busting out and breaking free
From this rust tiven cage holding me,
That stunted my growth and self belief
But once out I will express myself and my needs,
In a transitional state of creativity
Transforming into the unique authentic me,
Living wild, living free, living romantically
In a new world of peace love and serenity,
That will shine like a beacon of integrity
Allowing me now finally to achieve my dreams.
fauxcroft 
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