CAGED BIRD

I'm hypocrite, broken in elements

Virtues are periodic, symptoms of episodic memories

That plague me family chemistry, thoughts I wish to purge

So yes I guess I have to bleed, A diamond in the rough

While life be calling all my bluffs, escape to lands

Of make believe forever after ain't enough

See the real with the cuts as I be drawing from My blood

Raw as from the mud mother father's only son listen

My mind a metal prison I question sincere decisions

For profit, ego or wisdom just wondering what is missing

A practice of long division self-broken to single digits

Hearts versus his mind get vicious I justify as a mission

For recognition for its worth see self in I or by universe

Yet I feel perverse when try to do the right thing it's out

Of jealousy so don't you ask me why the caged bird sings

 

Chorus

So sweet sounds unique is it for you or is for me

Wish I could fly it looks so free words do lie

His story look in these eyes what do you see

In these lines what do you see it be what ever

You need it be what ever you need

 

From bird's view not really going to hold you

Blaming that the fall is cause everything go through

Not doing what's suppose thought mother told you

Father's pride in your eyes (AH) no news long sleeves

Polish shoes with a dark heart in a locked room

Sympathies into your doom right place making wrong

Moves looks sides ways cause we all knew yeah

We all knew in your walk there is shame to a world

Of Truth.