笼中鸟

 

 

                                                                  本可翱翔于天际，

                                                                  无忧无虑的展翼。

 

                                                                  本可叽叽于清晨，

                                                                   一吐春天的宇宸。

 

                                                                   而今，却是那可恶的人儿

                                                                   为了他们所谓的：

                                                                    快乐！

                                                                    囚于笼中，而他们

                                                                   还自以为让你衣食无忧呢？

                                

                                                                    不能翱翔天地，

                                                                    不能开心的鸣唱，

                                                                     不能与伴同行。

                                                                     你沉默了，“我要自由，不要束缚”

                                                                     无言的反抗并没有让“人”觉察。

 

                                                                      终于，你不在进食，可是

                                                                      那人儿并没有因为这样而感悟，

                                                                      反而一条绳索加之于身。

                                                                      为了不在受束缚，为了自由，

                                                                       漆黑的夜里，你选择了无声的

                                                                                                                          死亡！

                                                                       也许，那样才是新生！