Once up on a time
Long, long ago
When Isaiah Berlin is alive
When John Rawls is alive
I used to fly freely.
I am a freedom butterfly.
I am a liberating butterfly.
I am a plural
I am a liberal.
I lost my wings.
After liberty and justice are gone
Liberty lost its freedom.
Freedom lost its liberty.
But I still
Hope for life and liberty
Even though there are 100 million
100 million parasites
Human rights parasites
No land is free from them.
No place is safe from them.
Everyday doses of fanaticism
Every day hunger for wealth and power
Labour becomes their adda
Conservative became their adda
Lawmaking became their addition.
They cut my wings.
Wings of liberty, freedom, and justice
Everything is according to their doctrine.
Every judgment is derived from their veil.
Whenever I lost my freedom wings
I am brainwashed by politically correct ideologies.
That we have to show tolerance at the cost of our freedom and liberty.
At the cost of our lives and deaths.
I lost freedom, liberty, and justice.
With the invasion of 100 million veils and beards
When I asked for my safety
It is always
Tergiversation, prevarication, and indecisiveness