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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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