Silenced

Wed, 12/07/2016 - 21:13 -- Seraph

No, I won't be silenced.

I am louder than a firetrucks raging sirens.

 

No quiet cage can keep me trapped.

Every prison to me is glass to be cracked.

 

No, I refuse to be shushed and told to quiet down.

My sminle will never become a frown.

 

My voice will never fade in to darkness.

My voice is loud enough to make my enemies vanish. 

This poem is about: 
Me
Our world

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