Trapped
My heart is barred in this chamber,
Where the brain wont let her run free.
Oh how she wants to get out
The lungs laugh,
The stomache snickers
"Silly heart", they say with glee
"Here is where you belong"
But she wishes to be free
She dreams the very dreams
That give her hope and serenity
She has a great view of the future
That she'll probably never see.