I am free
I am the eagle
My wings are so great
I can fly so high
But I'm the sizzling bird
In a golden cage
Freedom In Boxes
I am free
I can create with the innate ability
I think of a box
But don't know its position
So I can walk in and out of it freely
I am only free in boxes
I am hurt
They apologize
I can't forgive and forget
I cross the rubicon and chills
Of hatred fill the spine of my life
I see freedom in boxes