A Glass Cage for an Animal

A glass cage for an animal
It knows the price of this apparent freedom
A glass cage for an animal
It knows the price of this apparent freedom
Inflatable, the past careens down verdant hills
In caves where night has taken up and solitude does visit
Even in the afternoons the sounds of its diurnal creep
I know I’ll die, too immune to live too desperate to die
Where is the lever for the reward? Are all words void?
A glass cage for an animal
It knows the price of this apparent freedom
A glass cage for an animal
It knows the price of this apparent freedom
A glass cage for an animal
It knows the price of this apparent freedom
A glass cage for an animal
It knows the price of this apparent freedom