Mistress Max Rulz Presents

I do not know why the caged bird sings. Without passionate flight I sink into the familiar over populated hells on this earth I simply cannot thrive in only darkness of night. I will not make a cage for My self of lies and deceit Good bad or indifferent public, private or politically. I do not give two rats ass why the caged bird sings Why else would I have such beautiful wings If not to climb, soar, fly and be all that I desire All that is Me? I do not know why the caged bird sings!

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