Have you ever felt like
A bird in a glass room
Who clearly sees the sky
And the trees, through the glass
So she flaps to the top
But can’t reach nor touch
The sky and trees, from there…

Hence she believe the forces
Of hell impedes her from
Reaching the sky meanwhile,
Beneath the tower glass
Just where she rigmarole
The door is wide open
For her to reach the sky.

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