I could try and get myself out of this place
if you didn't rub off your indistinct trace

Now, someone must take me away from here
to the realm of happiness we should steer

In those depths echoes a silent scream,
for these torments are more than a wicked whim

I sense presence of yours and feel satiated
My nature was newly invigorated

Pitiful humans need just a bit
Emotional polychrome tends to hit

Nothing will crush the hidden potential
Temptation of giving is too influential

Letting go everything that restricts our limit
Deadly fraud may rule when they've proved us timid

You are still caged, which I know for sure
Revive, join the dance, or forget about cure