Wordage for my hurtage

I wish I could let out something beautiful
I wish I could sing my song
I wish I could create all day
And make love all night long

But I have been caught in the cage
Trapped in an auditorium of rage
Where love is only a play
And life is just a stage

My love for life ebbs in a stormy sea
My heart enclosed, no longer free
But I’m not safe or sound
As long as I am me.