Let me out

Written by: The Situation

Like an inner child running wild
Where age now tells me no
An ancient beautful fame, now
In an old woman's frame

Like a spirit so grand
Just waiting to expand
Locked in it's infant cage
Waiting for death to turn the page

Like a butterfly snug
In a cocoon getting ready
The shell is crisp
And wings are spreading

Like expressing myself fully
Raising myself with pen as pulley
Breif but universal
All with in the parameters of a poem
Screaming "Let me out!"


(A rewrite of Caties poem)