I plead for help in the hunter's cage
Though I flew from the danger of being beat by rain then found a shaded place
Which I went in, if I had known that it was the hunter's cage I wouldn't have gone in
I was left to face the consequence. No one is ready to save me from cruel hunter
I was left foodless in grave.
No strength to cry to the mother.
Though she left me to cater for my daily bread and she is in the nest singing to others...
Poor bird I am
Days over days I became weak.
Coming the hunter to kil me
The hunter was disappointed finding me in an unhealthy state
The hunter went in and came out with a rope,
The hunter opened cage, I thanked him for the freedom.
Unknowing to me, Hell in Hell Freedom is granted.
I was directed out of the cage and was put to the end of the earth
Looking into the grave dig by the unknowns
Oh happy bird
Happy was I yesterday
My hope was tied up
My wings cried for help but it was like a sound in a deep well
No one to hear
I face the fate
I look down in depression
Beating myself for asking for freedom
Fate must come to pass
I sang cacophonic
Bird born to sing melodious song
How will I sing melodiously when I was on death track.
All I ask was to be free
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