Saturday, January 9, 2010

I choose...I write


I have with me a pen and a paper
I wonder if it is still mighty as it was before
I want to write what I see
Poverty and Corruption

Those ties that binf...
A bind the gave birth to bondage,
that awakens my awareness
That there has something to be done
That's why I will write
To tell the world
Countless victims that need help
...crying for justice

Some can pretend that they are blind
As if everything is just alright
But wrongs can still be felt
Blindness becomes silence...
a silent pain, a prison
Drifting inside this twisted reality
A reality where truth is masked
Deception spreads
Freedom now barred

Free your mind
You still have a choice
All you need is a pen and paper
and heart that chooses to care
With it nothing is hidden
Truth is revealed

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