I AM NOT ALONE

I am a bird, a bird that stalks down in a cage
I am deaf because, I do not want to listen.
This puzzle is mine and I have to solve,
My eyes are bruising through the window glasses,

My wings are clipped and my feets are tied.
I can seldom see through the bars of rage,
I could remember the old memories of pleasure.
I have to open my throat to sing,to speculate.

I am a black ocean, leaping and wide,
Welling and swelling like a muddy tide.
I know I am coiled in the shell of loneliness.
The world stops somewhere,I cannot see it,
I do not care.At least my shadow,not lost,

LIKE THE OTHERS ARE.