What's the Point?
What's the point of having a voice, if your not going to use it?
What's the point of keeping quite if it solves nothing?
What's the point of having a brain if you let other people think for you?
What's the point of letting rumours spread when you know it's not true?
What's the point of having a both brain and heart, if you don't ignore either?
Do the necessary if you want to make this world better.
So, SCREAM
so that one day, a hundred years from now
Another woman will not sob and frown
dry her tears and wonder, 'how the hell did I loose my voice?'
'How the hell did I loose myself?'
Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: Truyen247.Pro