The Zoo
I'm forced to be somewhere I'm unaware of
I'm in a cage
I'm being pointed out
Laughed at
Photographed
I'm forced to sit in my waste
I'm moved when I'm Inconvenient
I'm around cigarette smoke
Tense environment
Forced to be entertainment
I'm a living creature
With thoughts
With feelings
With a brain
I'm stripped from my habitat
Stripped from my rights
Stripped from my freedom
So tell me, would you like to be in my cage?
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