I'm not a writer but I got a voice, a voice waiting to be heard. A voice that talks of experiences and feelings, feelings that cannot be touched or seen, can only be felt by the pure hearts. A voice that wants to ruffle up the conscience in every man, a voice that waits to bring the awakening. A voice that wants to sing, sing away the melody which is so enticing that no heart can wait to warm up and unveil the tiniest agony hidden within. The voice that will lure your soul to surrender to the benefit of mankind. A voice that strikes all the concordant notes to calm the devil inside each one of us. A voice that can be heard only by those with good intent all through the devastating circumstances. A voice that is waiting to be yours, waiting to pour out from your mouth.
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