The Voice To the Voiceless
Young, innocent but mind troubled
with every glance i take at the lives of the our
people, I cry with a cry of those who cry.
Victimisation, child abuse, and Child neglect is the order of the day.
so ashamed of the embarrasement taken through people will
always tend to hide from the face of the earth, thinking we are safe, we
reluctantly settle for the corners of darkness in this world.
The question we ask is who will stand for us somebody who will be our icon
model, inspiration and motivation.But instead we should ask who can Inspire Motivate
and Stand for...make that decision to be the ''Voice to the Voiceless''.cause Iam the Voice to the voiceless
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