Victoria has a law to hate'

Hate is on the screen and page, satan is seething in righteous inversion at this This stage; of our age.' In paroxyms with contortiions Another abomination he parades, will you bow down to the Statu-te? By now no doubt its been printed and lauded in 'The Age?' Who devoid of empathy.' Could have envisaged This sad day? my heart is crying, my mind reels; and my eyes are sore, at this 'evil in disguise' this is an attack on human expression' on the right to err, and learn' it will take Lattitude from our children.' By this no respect is ever to be earned, may its instigators face correction at the very hand of Fate! for they are supping from a cauldron with the content Denial and denigrate' where will children find the Lattitude? Where can love dialate? Not in this airless tomb I offer.' Its the lowest of dis-service to the state.' For the truth There now is perjury.? And free expression made a lie.' Art Is dead for the soul has fled ' this is not the way to true freedom.' It is just more gilded lies.!