My freedom is a voice that is being silenced
because truth screamed from the throat of the minority
means as little as the lies uttered from the majority
the majority that is trying to keep their words
trying to keep their spirits broken
but it’s to no avail
knowledge is the new holy grail
they can’t be silenced, not with force, not with power
but their words have become sour
because rights have been taken
human rights and human rights mean rights for everyone
not just for you two. 
So be different. Be proud.
Let your own voice be loud
they try to stifle us, they try to deny us
our rights
but those are rights for which we will fight.


By Rory M.

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