The Truth Will Set You Free

Inside my mind my thoughts roam free
Yet surface just occasionally
They’ve been kicked down and pruned to shape
Society’s web whose ‘no escape’
Has numbed so many brilliant minds
And strangled them with ‘caring’ binds.

To stop their flight
Their wings are cut
They’re tossed into a one-way rut
Then slowly made to suffocate
Conditioning becomes their fate
And it’s only a special few who flee
Our moulding clone society
So to those who stand and make dispute
I take my hat off and salute.

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