GUILDED CAGE

There's no expression for how I feel 
A bird without wings, that cannot fly
Looking out from a guilded cage
Sometimes, I want to die 
If I had never tasted of freedom
Never had reached heights, so high
If I'd been born completely blind to love
I'd never be questioning; Why?
But I've known too well, the feeling
Of Your wind beneath my wings
Of soaring up to the heavenlies 
And many other splendid things
There's no expression for the loss I feel
You were my beautiful wings to fly
But now, held against my will
In a guilded cage, so high