A Cry For Lost Freedom

We too are like you,

But you keep us in a place you call a zoo;

 

You watch us for your fun;

  But you are denying us, our   place in the sun,

 You keep us all in captivity,

 Is it not the height of human   cruelty?

  

 Where is your kindness, your  pity,

 Or is it all just your lip  sympathy.

 In to the wild we all born you  Know,

 To be free, to be happy, and  grow,

  

You caught us, you bought us here,

 Trapped, and to live in fear,

 

 You domesticated us, you  made us tame,

   You made us a part of your  entertainment, your game,

 We live in a world of lost  Freedom, where we will die,

  No one to hear us, hear or our  cry,  

Understand we too are like You,

   But you keep us in a place  You call a zoo,

 You keep us in captivity,

  Where is your pity where your sympathy?