Voice

Shuffled by, Tossed and tied up without a bat of an eye Thrusted into a life that was unseen Depicted less of our mean Voice unheard, some sort of strangled silence Fighting for a liberty that was naturally ours Pinned against the tone of our skin Sit-ins and violence free fights Freedom was in our sight The top, the Man Once divided now united we stand Our voice, Our reason, Recognized, together Change happened We shout out the voice of our past, present and future.