Les Miserables


Les Miserables

Les Miserables

They hide their eyes from the morning,
in hopes, the light goes away.
They turn their face from the dawning,
the truth in its frightful display.

They sit within an unlocked cage,
in their huts by a haunted sea,
to shake old chains at passers-by,
crying, “Bondage sets you free!”.

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