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My soul is as the caged bird
I can't write.
Every time I
put words on
this piece of
paper they are
always ignored.
If I talk,
No one listens.
I f I am mute
No one cares.
If I am trapped
Like the caged
Bird and don't
Sing for there
Fun and amusement
Every one laughs
And glares.
Nothing kind comes
Out of my
mouth why?
Cause I get
Laughed at.
Why?
Cause everyone hates
It when the
Caged bird sings.