Some voices can't be heard,

Thu, 08/14/2014 - 16:11 -- Fernace

Some voices can't be heard, and some are ignored

Some voices resound through time, still echoing in our ears after centuries

While others were stifled before they had the chance

All voices sound different; foreign and strange, but all voices are the same

We are all human, and we all live a life that is purely our own

We each have a voice

Change is not brought through taste

Wars are not won through smell

Revolution never came through touch

It is the voice that was once ignored, and never before heard

That made this world

The voice of our ancestors, and the voice of our peers

Your voice. Never heard, but yet still spoken.

Waiting to be heard.

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