I walk down the littered streets,
Wishing to have my hope.
It may be hiding
Or in the tangles of rope.
I want to leave,
To fly, be free.
I'm held here, captive,
Why don't the others see
We need help now.
Can someone save me?
Can I be saved somehow?
Like the maid in the story?
Take away, forever, by the prince?
In a castle afar, no worry.
I want to be free,
To see the beautiful skies,
To see the lush green
Instead it's covered by lies.
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