Misery loves company but uncertain I am for my memories are fading and for that reason alone, how should I really feel?
You tell me what I should feel force those ideas into my head I try to box them, and keep them on file but I just don't understand
where did I get like this how did I lose my sense of reality why can't I remember
finally- you tell me I was a caged bird until they demanded me to fly and I followed their orders- even though, I never learned how to properly spread my wings
I can't remember and I still don't know what to feel but- now I think, I can recover, maybe one day, *I'll even learn how to spread my wings and fly