Voices.

Voices.

You can’t silence the voices.

They will speak out.

In urgent murmurs and agitated speeches…

In the sounds of disobedience…

You can’t erase the words.

They are the writing on the wall.

Loud,defiant and rebellious…

In the bleeding colours of resistance…

You can’t hush the songs.

They will ring out loud.

Echoing,reverberating,shaking up the slumber…

In the harmonies of dissension.

You can’t diminish the light

Of knowledge,discernment,consciousness.

Dancing over the marshes of darkness…

In the luminescence of revolution.

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