I feel like a Cascade
That falls down to a stream
So powerful and free
Knowing that it can't be
Because I'm not a bird
That flies so high to reach
What I can't even see

A mouse trapped in a cage
Without a plan to escape
Wonders what waits ahead
To free itself; It's dead

A snake looks for a place
To try and hide itself
I must conceal my face
and never judge myself

I haven't found a place
To live in total bliss
Because there is no faith
There's so much wrong to fix