The opposing opinions are screams while my opinion is a mere whisper
I can stand up and yell into the sky, but no one will hear
I can get in their faces and state clearly their wrongs, but all they will see is right
I can stand on the moon for all to see, but all will be blind
Their minds have been corrupted by years of brainwashing
Years of brainwashing that I can not undo
Years and years of events that I can not destroy
Some see these things as good
But they do not see that the future children have no chance
They have no chance of their own decision
Their decision has been made for them for no one will join my mere whisper
My mere whisper is all there is
My mere whisper is all I can give
My mere whisper is all I can live
My mere whisper will not stay
A mere whisper.
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This I say to the voices inside the scream.
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Inside the Minds of the Unspoken
PoetryA journey occurring over the course of three years in which unspoken thoughts can finally become reality.