Who says there is no freedom here?
Wolves are free;
Killers are free;
Intellectuals may be in fetters,
But, Dunce are free;
May be Poets of conscience are mouth-gagged,
But, poets extolling the tyrant rulers are free
Everybody is free on this cursed land
Where snakes are free to bite in sleeves
And wolves are free to hunt lambs...
...before their mothers.
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