The Cage

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These invisible chains

they dont break

bound to your wrists

everyday.

Grinding your teeth

red vision

claws piercing your skin

blood dripping.

Your body screams

but they go unheard

struggling

like a broken bird.

Freedom so close

just a sight away

almost in reach

blocked by the cage.

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