The crowd's hands are not tied

But well sat upon

The crowd's eyes are not blindfolded

But no one is seeing

The crowd's ears are not plugged

But no one hears

The crowd's mouths are not gagged

But no one utters

The crowd's memory

Is not remembering

The crowd's imagination

Is cowed

The crowd's dreams

Are no more

The crowd's soul

Has departed

The crowd's ruler

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