She scolds herself quietly and wonders why the rage.
She gets all that's needed. In her little cage.
You would think she'd feel secure behind that fastened door.
Why is she so selfish always wanting more?
It took some adjustments. They had to make her tame.
She's a different person now. She'll never be the same.
She needs to just be grateful for all that this life brings.
Now she wouldn't get to far. They had clipped her wings.
But she can't stop her heartbeat when she hears the door.
And they can't stop the feeling of what its like for her to soar.