Murmurs of Marginal Voices
In the margins of society's script,
Whispers rise, too often eclipsed.
Voices soft, yet fiercely strong,
Sing our truths, our hopes prolong.
From forgotten corners, we emerge,
Defying silence, daring to surge.
Stories untold, dreams deferred,
In our resilience, we are heard.
Marginalized, yet undeterred,
We speak of justice, undeterred.
Our voices like a beacon bright,
Guiding us through darkest night.
In the margins, we find our space,
Claiming dignity, refusing disgrace.
Our narratives paint a vivid scene,
Of struggles fought, of victories keen.
Listen closely to our refrain,
For in our words, we find our gain.
For in our tales, we come to see,
The richness of our shared humanity.
Whispers rise, too often eclipsed.
Voices soft, yet fiercely strong,
Sing our truths, our hopes prolong.
From forgotten corners, we emerge,
Defying silence, daring to surge.
Stories untold, dreams deferred,
In our resilience, we are heard.
Marginalized, yet undeterred,
We speak of justice, undeterred.
Our voices like a beacon bright,
Guiding us through darkest night.
In the margins, we find our space,
Claiming dignity, refusing disgrace.
Our narratives paint a vivid scene,
Of struggles fought, of victories keen.
Listen closely to our refrain,
For in our words, we find our gain.
For in our tales, we come to see,
The richness of our shared humanity.
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