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Inside the cage, inside the mind.. inside of me. Inside the cage... why don’t you come inside my love? Don’t be afraid.. it wont hurt. Let me know what its like on the outside, where they say love is like the absolute freedom of heart, body, mind and soul. On the outside where they walk freely among each other, among in-between to show themselves the world that they try to save. I live inside the cage, but I still see all, maybe more than they do. Inside the cage.. inside the mind. Step inside but don’t stay too long love.. Intoxication does a number on the mind. Judge my time in here spent by counting the number of feathers fallen. Look into my eyes and tell me that its over...cause its been such a long, long time since I looked into that mirror.. cracked and fragile. Step inside the cage and become my full time lover.