I speak,not because you asked me
Not because, I need
Not because of her,not because of him
I heard the cries of your hungry minds
And those of your thirsty minds
My words inject knowledge in you minds.
But before I speak,I write
I use a pen like a needle to inject life and meaning on a piece of paper,words that cannot be silenced or unspoken.
Words which transforms into a language that the deaf can hear,and the blind can see.
Open your ears so that your mind can feed
The longer you listen,the greater the feast
You will feel like understanding has given you a kiss,and I hope you also speak
From your lips wisdom might escape,and I offer to listen
But
Right now I speak,not because you asked me,
Not because I need
Not because of her or him
But because I want to offer your mind a feast
Enjoy your feast.
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