Unfettered
Written in prison
They placed him in a prison cell and put on him a prison suit.
God gave him Dreams, so it befell he rose from mire that clogs the brute.
They pigeon-holed and numbered him, but he kept faith and held a goal,
And stars and flowers in evening's dim conversed with his unfettered soul.
They placed him in a prison cell and put on him a prison suit.
God gave him Dreams, so it befell he rose from mire that clogs the brute.
They pigeon-holed and numbered him, but he kept faith and held a goal,
And stars and flowers in evening's dim conversed with his unfettered soul.
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