Golden Cage

The bars in shimmery gold

lock me in

and on my skin they’re cold

oh my heart is grimm

Run, run little boy

as long as you can

before they take your joy

put you in their plans

Golden Bars a golden limit

locks the heart

(and) kills our spirit

~Atlas 8.04.2024

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