Poet's Corner:
Stone Walls

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Zorak:: (singing) Nobody knows the troubles I've seen, nobody knows but Space Ghost.
Brak:: "Stone walls do not a prison make,
Nor iron bars a cage;
Minds innocent and quiet take
That for a hermitage.
If I have freedom in my love,
And in my soul am free,
Angels alone that soar above,
Enjoy such liberty."

Hey, Space Ghost, how d'ya like them peaches 'n' herbs?
Ghost:: Eeeeeexcusez-moi?
Zorak:: Brak, explain the meaning of the poem to Space Ghost.
Brak:: Da, um, da - it means every - da - it means everybody has ugly feet!
Zorak:: No, no, NO!
Brak:: Don't count your chickens!
Zorak:: The poem isn't about chickens, it's about freedom. FREE-DOM! Lo, for I have been to the mountaintop, and it's ... it's pretty high up there, I'll tell ya. (rimshot)
Ghost:: Say goodnight, Zorak.
Zorak:: (upside down in his pod) Goodnight, Zorak.