A captive songbird’s exhausted lament

I don’t have a way
to make enough noise
to block this cacophonous roar

I could take a shot
or get myself high
but that’s not what I’m looking for

Just get me to sleep
as long as I need
I don’t wanna deal with this crap

A cage which is comfy
and covered in gold;
at th’end of the day’s still a trap

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