I have a voice I have a voice that wants to be heard dying and screaming as it yearns though I am among that voice asks me where I belong I have a voice that seeks to tell the view not spoken the opinion and the force lie unshaken through the darkness of ignorance there is a cry for acknowledgement, self expression and enlightenment wide as the world is, wider still is the void waiting to be filled as hope still fades and the dayrise turns to sunset out of all this yet I have a voice The saviour must be spoken the spiritual walls must be broken I am not a preacher, nor a singer neither am I a man of great honour but I have a voice My name may not be remembered in the books of earth the people may not cheer as they see my apparent worth shunned, downtrodden and waiting to burst someone needs to hear what i have to say someone needs to know the good news I know my passion may not be visible but Jesus needs to come alive to that lost soul there is a filler to that spiritual hole I have a voice, one day it will be noticed