Jail birds have wings
But refuse to fly beyond
Barbed wire fences
Dreams reside outside
But they can’t seem to see
Beyond their sentence
Inspiration seen
Yet unmaterialized
Being met by resistance
Limitless are the skies
If I can rise
From amongst the senseless
My kind is despised
Categorized as
A prison pigeon
My true nature is far greater
Than my living conditions
Jail bird