There�s no way to escape.
The more I think about it
The more I want to run.
They are so tight around me,
The walls have closed me in.
In one small box
For others to put up on the shelf.
I�ve tried to run away before
But there�s nothing I can do.
I hate this tiny box of mine,
It confines me to one space.
I can�t believe they�ve labeled me
And locked me in this box
Can�t they see there�s more to me
Then they alone do see?
One little box can�t hold me
Because I�m not like them
I�ve tried to sit up on that shelf
But that�s just not for me.