Stand with this voice, Sing with it too

 

I am the voice of those whose worlds are bleak,
Those whom society considers weak.
I am the voice of those who are pushed in the halls,
Those whom are jammed against the walls.
I am the voice of those who gets picked on night and day,
Sometimes, we just want it all to go away.
“Why us?” we think, as we are laughed at,
“Why us?” we wonder, when we are treated as someone’s doormat.
I am their voice,
The single strong one amongst the feeble noise.
I am the voice who stands up for those,
Who don’t even look past their nose.
I am the voice who wants confidence to fill in,
Every dark and dingy room and bin.
I am the voice who wants righteousness to never be delayed,
The voice who turns all lemons into lemonade.
“Why not?” I think, as I stare up into the sky,
“Why not?” I wonder, our spirits can soar high.
I am the voice of those 3.2 million and counting,
Who swim in a pool of insults – no wait, they’re drowning.
Together, let’s burst this gloom balloon encasing our world,
And let the flag of freedom be unfurled.
Stand with this voice, sing with it too,
End the bullying, let’s undo.
Stand with this voice, sing with it too,
End the torment, teasing, torture that innocents suffer through.
Stand with this voice, sing with it too,
There’s enough room for everyone to shine through.
Stand with this voice, sing with it too.