I am a monkey pone you're stage,
Sit and watch me dance,
I am a ballerina with swollen feet,
But yet I keep on dancing,
I am an artist the never shows her work,
I am a blue rose painted red,
As the heart screams notice me,
Not as the monkey with tears in its eyes,
Not as the girl bandaging her feet,
Not as the artist who's work is a sin,
Not as the rose that sometimes show she is not as happy as she seems,
Not as the girl trapped in a music box being forced to sing and dance always the same thing,
I wonder if I just a bird trapped in an iron cage,
Please just let me out and I will sing,
Just safe me from my iron walls built past the sky,
JUST NOTICE...,
Not me but the pain leaking out and say...something to safe me today.
