This is a compilation of the words
Most would generously respond
To the call of emotions, and of peril
A lexicography of fear, patience, virtue
A telling of emotions
An expression of love
And the enclosure full of songs
By the soul ultimately attaining
The very essence of freedom
Not in a way too violent
Nor the aspect of destruction
To be entertained, no; it wasn't
Anything like that would
Spit fire all over
Turning everything into a pile
A very toxic concentrated ashes
But the flame was indeed there
Manifesting, burning
Bravely consuming
Even the materials to be used
With grace, and hope
Were no much to the fiery substance
An eternal flame waiting to be controlled
By a higher being maybe
Or simply by the casual rectification
Of things, by order of Management
A trace, an evidence of fear
Of the many enclosed feelings
Even though a higher ground
Of purity of goodness
Everything desirable existing
Truly, goodly
Exquisitely
But by what extent?
Shall destiny prevail
Was she a mere created thing
To be tossed around
Only to survive?
Eat the food and find nutrients?
Absorb everything the flesh needs
Yet, ignore what is invisible
The most important thing
Like the soul's response
To the voidness of space
To be expressed candidly
In the letters of profound literature
Appeal to the values, more ethically
It influences the quality of morals
The standard of operation
The study of business
To be liberal above all
And the conservative in approach
A must, a necessity
A boring proprietorship, of life being
The essence of natural occurence
To give in
Into the madness of man
And the consequences of actions
Found in the pistol shot
Silent, but deadly
Noisy in the strategy
To rebel beyond what was imposed
A radical approach
To win in the contest of thoughts
Propaganda galore
They must maintain
A formal silence of dissent
Snakes in hiding
Ready to descend
And while chaos reigns
The prison was opened
In the guise of Enclosures
In they go,
Into the death of the eternal
No one shall escape
A labor of life
Liberation begins
From the reasonable restraints
They must have begun
The incarcerated soul
A fool's worth of ignorance
Now, too late
A deadly danger begins
Perilous, ambitious
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