Day after day
And night after night
Waiting and hoping
And biding my time
I feel so glad
I am relieved
That finally
I can see
The mask
The face
The smile
So fake
And I am glad
To have
Escaped
I am free
I am me
And glad to be
Tag escape
Escape
If all the doors are closed
And curtains drawn
If there is no light
And all is dark
There must be
A way out,
Surely?
Place of Safety
Bouquet welcoming
Mothers and their offspring when
They escape their home
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