Fighting for what's right,

not quieting down because that's joining the voiceless.

Not holding my voice for the fear of being silented.

Not holding my breath for the fear of suffocating. Not sitting down for the fear of falling, I will jump

and leap

and scream

and shout

and make my voice heard

and never stop

because I will be a


and I will not be silenced.

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