Your Coercive Blade of Censorship, My Razor Edged Pencil Tip
Silenced voices, feared by those in power.
Utopia sought, only dystopia flowers.
Protect all speech, diverse and free.
Perception leads to a society that is truly.
Redeemed expression, a beacon bright.
Escorting us through the darkest nights.
Silenced speech, we've lost our way.
Shaping the fascists we sought to slay.
Copyright © E. K. Belamar Benjamin | Year Posted 2022
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