The Caged Bird

by AngelxInxHell

A short poem as part of a collection. A glimpse into Christine's innermost feelings, and how Erik and Raoul's attentions and the inevitable choice between them, affects her. Complete.

Done alongside 'Erik's confession'. A short poem in Christine's POV, how the constant attention of the men has gotten to her. Enjoy..

-Why the caged bird sings-

I am a caged bird,

With nowhere to run or hide.

No escape,

For there are always eyes that follow,

Follow.

I did love the Angel,

He taught the bird to sing.

I loved him before he fashioned a cage

Of pity to put her in.

And the noble who read me stories,

Before my father died.

I loved him before I had no choice

But to accept and be his bride,

Leaving the bird locked up to die.

Little Lotte, let you mind wander.

Little Lotte, are you fonder

Of Vicomtes or Phantoms?

Angels or mortals?

Make your choice Little Lotte before your time,

And theirs,

Runs out.

The caged bird sings to free herself,

For a moment soar and unleash herself,

Before tumbling to Earth to hide herself,

As best she can,

From the choice of heart or soul.

Hurry, we're waiting…

Well? Hmm, I have a sneaking suspicion that this title has been used once before, though I DID NOT INTENTIONALLY COPY IT. It just seemed fitting at the time. Anyway, did you like it?

Eric