and the voices continue


crowd not all will be safe


17 years be done and and yet you did not hear bestow upon me your rights


you cannot hide


bestow upon them wealth and there shall be no return


carry  ALL  that cannot walk


They shall inherit what is rightfully theirs


For those who see the light must seek shelter form the darkness


What I see is the sight  I feel for the sight which is mine is blocked by blindness


walk not in the shadows of those which went before you for them the turns were wrongly made


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