Fly Away

Locked up in a cage

I look at the sky

I don't remember my age

All I want is to fly

I want to spread my wings

And  fly each day

Listen to the sound of the wind

That carries me away

I want to go home

Where I am the master of my own will

I want to go home

Where no one govern's my will

Fed up of being a puppet

Of someone else's hand

Fed up of dancing to someone else's celebration

Which for me isn't that grand

I look at others
Who share the same fate

I quietly think to myself

"Probably this is the reason why we are made"