The Day Has Come
Today I wait for help to come
I'm lying in this cage
With darkness overshadowing me
I need the help to set me free
I want to reach the sky.
I'm sitting here in this cage
crying several times a day
waiting for my cage to sway
and lift me in the sky.
I wait another lonesome day
screaming just to hear a sound
knowing that I'm still alive
So I can be set free.
I think todays my lucky day
A person comes and lifts me out
the darkness turns to light
And then I fly away.
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