Breaking Free

The situation I'm in now...
is just like a caged bird..
beside the open window..
with the beautiful scenery...

This bird..
is inside a beautiful cage..
every bird would love to be in her place..
inside what they all called
the most beautiful cage ever......
but for this bird...
she would given anything,
anything to get out of this cage...
this life tormenting prison....

everyday..
all she can do is to watch the scenery...
watching the other birds fly freely...
watching the excitement of the outside world...
thinking about how wonderful the world is...
all the freedom that can be obtain...
if she is free from this cage...

It's lovely...
she thought....

It's been like this for a long, long time...
until one day,
she's fed up..
fed up of her masters...
fed up of the treatment...
a treatment for the child...
a brainless child...

she tried everything to break the cage..
the cage that has been keeping her away from her freedom..
all her life...
when she succeeded in it...
her master just came..
in time to stop her from escaping...

She tried to fight back...
and keep flying away....
fly! fly! fly!
she told herself...
but the next thing she know...
there's a pain on one of her wings...
and darkness overcome her...

when she wakes up from her dreamless sleep..
she discovered that she is back to the place she despise the most..
the cage...
she tried to flap her wings...
but it hurt so much..
she realize that one of her wings is broken...
and that it will take plenty of time to heal...
the broken wing is caused by her master's child...
the kid has throw a small rock towards her..
last time when she tried to escape...

she cried and cried and cried...
she refuse to eat some food..
she refuse to even chirp or make some noise...
she is like a statue...

her cage now is filled with thorns...
thousand and thousand of thorns....
her masters thought that this is the way to keep her from escaping...
but what they didn't know..
is that this bird doesn't let her enemies to have a good time of winning..

the next day...
her masters come home...
only to find out that their bird..
is full of cuts and bruises...
even some of the thorns are still stuck to the bird...
despite all that...
the bird look at them with cold eyes...
avoid of any emotions....
it's a really disturbing sight...
you can't help but to sympathize the bird..

A few days later...
there's no more cage beside the window...
the small window that shows the beautiful world outside...
but chirping of birds are always heard...
and plenty of birds always go there....
If you look closely...
you would see the most beautiful bird ever existed..
looking all mighty in its glory...
its the spirit of the caged bird...

if you're sadden by it's death...
you shouldn't..
you should feel happy for it...
because...
it is finally free....
free from the cage...
and finally can enjoy the world's beauty

[gg's♥0727]
you can't control freedom of others...