

I am the VoiceI bring with me the Colors of the world, long forgotten I bring with me the sounds and sights of Eternity, Though you fear themI am the Voice
Amid your shouts of strife, rage and fear, the Future remains Your discontent rises and swells, an angry Chorus That yet brings me such joy
I look beyond your Form, and in that form you try to chain me Your judgment is a facade; your fear is the driving force of it And in me, fear has no home
My words strike upon your fear and anger, and you lash out Determined to break me, bond me, and chain me But your fear is my Truth &nbs
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