Maybe they are brittle, the knots still intermittently restrain the pace

Now that they are feeble and loosen their stranglehold, bold voices speak

Of their complicated designs to limit the flow of legitimate criticism

For every possible distraction with their craftiness create disruptions

These thought to be strong bonds are blatant flaws devised by tyrants

Unfortunate censorship of thoughts abbreviate the truth of feelings

Unnecessary inertvals create a space for doubts to settle without consent

Sinister ideas pull them and tighten like a noose around the desires

Acerbic flow weaken the knots only to appear tattered and powerless


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