Silenced
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