Strange

The cage in the header inspired me to write a little something, but since I'm bad at rhyming, it sounds really simple and cliche, but everyone started somewhere, so I hope to improve!

Strange
Isn't it strange,
How we all live in a cage,
The cage of our mind,
A cage that made society blind,
Isn't it strange?

Isn't it strange,
How we all live in a cage,
Which tells us what to do,
Which doesn't let us break through,
Isn't it strange?

Isn't it strange,
How we all live in a cage,
That makes us be somebody else,
Makes us be what society tells,
Isn't it strange?

Is it strange
To want to fly out of my cage,
To spread my wings and take a leap,
To dream without any sleep,
Is it strange?

Is it strange
To want to fly out of my cage,
To go my own way,
No matter how much freedom may weigh,
Is it strange?

Is it strange
To want to fly out of my cage,
To be able to ask why,
To be able to soar in the sky,
Is it strange?

It's not strange
To break out of my cage,
For I'm not who you are,
You're not who I am,
Only freedom can get us that far,
It's not strange.

It's not strange
To break out of your cage,
To do what you do,
To just scream "I'm free!"
So that you can be you,
And I can be me,
It's not strange.

It's not strange,
To break out of our cage,
To laugh and to smile,
To sob and to cry,
Enjoying freedom all the while,
Without needing to lie
About who you are,
For you are free,
For you are a star,
For it's ok not to be like me,
It's not strange...

Thanks for reading!
-Princesse