This is a poem i wrote a few years back,
entitled "Free", now translated into English.
Free
You're free only if you love all of them,
The ugly, the stupid and the ill-tempered men.
Whilst in the Dungeon of Despise, you'll suffer.
There's no one to warm your heart and to buffer
The hate that rots and freezes you inside,
Forever trapped, in your Dungeon you will hide.
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