Freedom Aint Free, Anymore!
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Eric Cockrell
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four padded walls,
food on a tray.
no sunlight, no darkness,
bare bulbs, and time crawling by...
'speak no evil, see no evil',
watching every move...
freedom aint free, anymore!
his crime that of words,
and even worse, thoughts...
a failure to follow,
too defiant to kneel...
sitting still as a mountain,
as firm his resolve...
beaten down, in the name of peace...
freedom aint free, anymore!
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