• i see butter flys out there in the sun
    the children playing oh waht fun
    the birds do sing
    and oh those silly things
    i try to touch it the beuty
    but i musnt i have my duty
    i must bare this now
    but oh how oh how
    i want to be free
    i pray give me the key

    let me out!!!!!!

    those words i dare not shout