He stands alone on the carpet Softer than anything he'd stood on for years Softer than the mine shafts he'd helped to dig Softer than the forests he'd helped to log Softer than the hospital wards where he'd fought for his life Life Such a fleeting thing He looks across the massive, heavy, gilded desk At the bureaucrat behind it The contrast could not be more stark Corpulent, comfortable, and panicked Versus thin, hungry, arrogant, and at peace All of the world on one hand Abject destitution on the other Threats, ineffective, fall on stone-hard heart Thrown back into the face of the bureaucrat Knowing, and stating in fact, that the bureaucrat needs the prisoner While the prisoner has no need of the bureaucrat Because it is the bureaucrat who is in bondage While the prisoner is free Free Free Free One can build the Empire State Building, discipline the entire Prussian Army, elevate the state hierarchy above the throne of the Almighty, but one ...