Whispers in the alleys, shadows in the night,
The cries of the forgotten, hidden from the light.
They walk among us, unseen and unheard,
Their stories untold, their voices deferred.

In the heart of the city, where dreams collide,
Lies the silent suffering, too often denied.
The homeless and the hungry, lost in the crowd,
Invisible struggles, behind the facades so proud.

Children of the streets, with eyes so old,
Bearing burdens, stories untold.
Seeking solace in a world so cold,
Their dreams, their hopes, quietly sold.

Can we not hear them, the echoes of their plea?
The call for justice, for equality.
Let us be the change, let us be the light,
For the unheard voices, let us fight.