i shake the iron bars of my cage,
the cage is painted in the color of the sky, floating
i see the others in their own cages of their own colors
but they do not see the iron bars
they're too busy with words, too busy with love,
too busy with everyone's favorite game called "life"
i'm sick of such games.
i shake my iron bars, satisfied by the metallic clunks and vibrations,
the noise that echoes and by which the entire cage shudders
ccclllk... chhhk... csssllk...
but noone is looking this way, noone can hear me
i thought i was the half-deaf
but they,
they're blinded by "life".
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