February 24, 2025

My Oysters.part five

Are they freethinkers in the archipelago of freethinking to catalyse the free spoken among men?
Barely a freethinker,barely a free spoken in the land of the free
Indeed the biggest insanity of all time.
I traverse the cosmos my yonder oysters applaud 
Freedmen born of freeborns the vicinage of the farthest beyond 
Not a prickly evidence that the broken earth groans to unveil
Irregardless of their broken ventures held on rampage
In the heinous jaws of the gullibles
Cheerio I bid them forlorn 
Like a freestone,a freestanding freeloader 
In the supposedly land of the free but tardier 
Indeed the land of slaves ,the slaves of Sheol,


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