I do everyone else jobs without complaining

I do all these things for you, for what, tell me what am I gaining

I fail to realize that I have a voice that should be heard

As I open my mouth I get nervous and my words are blurred

Why speak up if nobody willing to listen to the words i speak

Is it because my voice is no louder than a squeak or because im weak

Who voice do i want to be heard clearly mine is fading away in the dark 

No my voice will be heard i will raise my voice each word will be like a spark

My words will soon turn to fire which will burn the hearts and souls

My laughter will send fear and at the moment i will be in contol

So Who Voice Do You Hear

By The Time You Figure Out Your Memory Of Me Will Disappear !