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We Are The Voices

We are the voices;
suppressed by our vows—
for better for worse.

We are the women;
with silent screams—
subservient till death.

We are a nation;
falling under its weight—
grabbing the hearts of tomorrow
devouring them today.

We are sworn to secrecy;
worshippers in the shrine of tears—
devotees to pain and suffering.

We are the voices
that will never stop crying
till mankind goes insane
from its own wickedness.

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