"To those given the voice, I applaud you to the highest means. I mean, where is your passion, the given ability to teach? Cause I'm listening and it seems only the loud and ignorant is speaking. To those given the voice. I thought that when you speak things suppose to happen? We suppose to be the land of the free. Opportunity was our spector our Kings and rule inspired other leaders. We started shit, and dared them to say a word. So, how did we get so silent? How did we fall so high from grace, without saying anything? To those given the voice, A standing ovation on how much more fucked we can get before y'all realize the flames before you hit bottom. The blind leading the blind, hellfire slowly roasting, no more leaders to speak for us, cause their all dead. Crops of souls going by dozens. Silent on the important shit, loud as hell on the foolishness. Some shakeing my head shit. If I ever speak, I'll be considered a babbler, but when they speak it's the gospel. I say to those who has the voice. Stop speaking for me. Let me speak for myself, cause I refuse to be baited to sell something I don't have."
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