Whispers of Injustice: Stories of the Silenced

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In the shadows of our cities, voices fade,
Beneath the weight of power, dreams degrade.
Echoes of the unheard, a silent plea,
Injustice weaves its threads through you and me.

Children cry for futures lost in vain,
Shackled by the chains of others’ gain.
A mother’s tears, a father’s silent scream,
In this realm of shadows, hope is but a dream.

The streets are filled with stories left untold,
Of battles fought by hearts both brave and bold.
Yet in the darkest corners, fear resides,
And in our silence, injustice still abides.

We must rise, together, hand in hand,
To break the chains, to free this land.
For in unity, we find a brighter way,
A world where justice, love, and hope can stay.

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