Chains and Cages weigh us down,
Yet deep inside, we hold the key.
Look around, and you will see,
The endless state of mystery.
We writhe and scream,
And want to be free.
But look around, at what you see,
For all around, is mystery.
When you see, and see you will,
The key is there to be free.
And fly we will, and meet the sky,
And know no more, the mystery.
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