Exolorian: TRAPPED

This cage is made of thoughts and fears,
Of regrets and countless tears,
A weight that drags me to the ground,
It makes my world spin around.

But then I see a butterfly,
A symbol of hope that seems to fly,
Its wings a beauty, what a colorful display,
A sign that things will be okay

But something holds it back inside,
A force that leaves it petrified,
The torment grips with iron claws,
It rules the mind, with grand applause

So I gather my strength and find my way,
Out of the darkness and into the day,
The evil may linger, but it cannot win,
For with the butterfly, I find peace within.

Done in Blender 3D and Photoshop
Dimensions: 4000 x 5000