sometimes freedom has to be earned. Like those GI's jumping off the boats at Omaha or Juno. Putting those transgressors back in their boxes might involve having to crack a few fascist eggs to make an omelette. 

Not that it is an omelette that one can eat as such. But you can throw it at the Rottweiler who is chasing you along some dirt track road in Minnesota and he'll probably eat it. 

And get sick and then their owner will have you up in front of Judge Judy who by then will be handing out death sentences to transgressors like you as she was a fascist in disguise all along. Or maybe she isn't. Maybe she is just going along to get along. 

now is the winter of our discontent.