The Voice
I am the voice
Of the ones left alone
Of the ones singled out
Bullied
Mistreated
Segregated
Ignored
I am the wandering mind
Looking at the injustice
Why were they killed
While unarmed
Why should we keep quiet
The pain
Frustration
Misery
Is worn on our sleeves now
Anger takes over
We want to be heard
Hear Us
Loud
Now
STOP IGNORING US
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