It's Over

Framing the thoughts of a mind well formed,
Darkening those parts which are 'offensive',
Combining the powers to thwart the 'evil'.
It is not so.
To think for oneself is not wrong.
To attempt to end that free thought,
However...
To try and contain it in
A box too small
Where some thoughts must die
To leave space for the others...

Which ones will go
When placed in such a space?
The good?
The bad?
The dark and the beautiful?
The former most certainly,
The latter following dilligently,
And the second...
The second corrupting all else,
Perverting forever the beauty of one soul,
Ending a thousand thousand stories
In tragedy.