• All these years of building walls and now I find I’m trapped.

    A golden cage is still a cage and I am under raps.

    How did it come to this conclusion a prison of my making?

    So now I seek to break the walls to finally be free,

    And yet still they resist implacable foes they be.

    And so I’m left behind these walls wishing how I were free.

    Hoping wanting to break them and now at last be free.

    But


    Alas


    I


    Can


    Not.