Caged Bird: A Note To Rigorous Guardians

Do not heavyweight my knapsack when you see me walking on an unpaved pathway, as I am only naïve to the close-minded. Do not scoff or scorn at my offcast personell when you've spent your lives swimming with the tadpoles. Do not pick at my petals as I turn over a new leaf, growing on the far side of the garden, for there are far less rocks in my soil. Instead let your caged bird free as it will only shorten its flight across the mainland. Hurry, before it breaks your rigorous grasp.