Hidden deep within folds of twilight
Nestled far between sky and sycamore tree,
Your freedom lies, a weakened prisoner,
Take it.

Each summer day is meaningless
As I think of who she's molding you into
She who birthed you owns the right to your life
Your thoughts

And **** that woman
Who caught you in her thick, encasing, diamond web
Before you could even think for yourself
I say take it!

If not for yourself, for me
For nerf bullets in your chandelier
For piano lessons on cold December Sundays
And why won't you take it?

Shatter those boundaries
The wrought-iron cage she's placed around you
Embrace the foreign sky
For me.