Unlocked

Birds in the cage sing those pretty notes
But never as good as those who have no leash in their throaths.
Being free is a gift
But too a necessity.

Locked up and chained
Hope and faith can be easily drained.
Those cuffs in the wrist
Will never be a good reason to exist.

Remove those shades
That only blurs your reason to crusade.
Forget those imperfections
and those hard to forget rejections.

Stand up free with the burden of the past
Be proud of all the problems you have passed.
Don't let insecurities bring you down
Cause you are the only person who can perfectly run your own town.