Voice by Alien Grace

Flowers that bloom in July
bask in the sun and don’t believe in winters they haven’t seen.
They only dwell in topsoil,
so how should they know when Voltaire is turning in his grave

They like to hear their pathos
echo through cyberspace until it drowns the counterclaims
But they have to face their shadows,
see how they stand as foils (as a contrast) to the brightness of our days
the brightness of our days
But we clog our ears and bar what was uncaged

Oh when the desperate sound in the roar of a crowd
made the world see that they too deserve to

have a voice and speak their minds,
to have a voice and speak their minds,
to have a voice and speak their minds
but it’s over as soon as we forget

We who are born with freedom can easily forget how new and fragile it is
So now we use our right to speak, to holler against democracy mocking all who died while believing in the

Desperate sound in the roar of a crowd
Do we still see that we all deserve to
have a voice and speak our minds?
to have a voice and speak our minds
You have a voice so use your minds
because it’s over as soon as we forget

You have a voice so use your mind

Oh and the desperate sound in the roar of a crowd
do we still see that we all deserve to
have a voice and speak our minds,
to have a voice and speak our minds,
you have a voice so use your mind
‘cause it’s over as soon as we forget

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