Fear vanquished hunger wished away dreams tomorrow yesterday.
I spill legions of words on the wing, birds will sing quietly when I'm in full flow, the wind a cool element pertinent to me when my words, set free, fly,
for safety's sake I take away freedoms lest they become used as a gun
to keep happiness at bay I outlaw all laughter all fun I blot out the sun to blot out the time.
All this is mine
The tactics of heretics and autocrats politicians and democrats?