In the quiet corners where whispers dwell,
Lies a tale untold, where shadows swell.
Born of fear and woven with doubt,
A silent force that never shouts.
Prejudice wears a cloak unseen,
Binding hearts in webs so keen.
It sees not the soul, nor the light,
Blinds the mind to wrong and right.
Voices muted, dreams confined,
In its grasp, love is blind.
Yet within, a spark remains,
Hope persists, breaking chains.
Awake, arise, let truth unfold,
Dissolve the myths, the lies retold.
For in unity, we find our voice,
Together, let us make the choice.