Gilded cages are not for me,
I want my freedom, I want to breathe,
Love a man no matter the cast of creed.
Masks and facades are not for me,
I am who I am and will always be,
No one can dictate to me my needs,
To hide my desires is not in me.
To make love to a man before wearing a ring.
Papers and contracts are not for me,
I am a woman not an object to be traded,
No papers decide the man I let touch me,
A ring is not needed to fall in love,
Giving in to touch doesn't make me a whore.
I feel traped in gilded cages,
Where desire is wrong though it is what I feel,
I just want acceptance and to just be me,
I am trapped in society that judges harshly,
From these gilded cages of judgement,
From these gilded cages of outdated moral,
When will I break free? I am suffocating can no one see?