Dull resentment in their eyes
Grief and remorse
Forgotten now
Rage was making him fluent
Words came easily
"I'll make you free."
The khaki mob was silent
Petrified
The spectacle of sacrilege
"Free, free!"
Throwing the poison out
"Yes, men!"
No more poison left
Emptiness
"You're free!"
Credits:
Words borrowed from Brave New World by Aldous Huxley Created with images by Alexas_Fotos - "playing cards ace heart" • stevepb - "padlock lock chain" • Jamiesrabbits - "Pills" • Hans - "castle padlock sure"