• So much Noise.
    So Much...
    Yet I cannot Make a sound..
    I strain my voice to yell above the crowd...
    I am unheard...
    I sit alone,
    Amongst a sea of many colored greys..
    One big uniform herd..
    I howl my opinion, yet the grey uproar caste me down..
    My eyes flash gold anger..
    I am not grey, I do not follow...
    You WILL listen..
    A roar of will was weak as a kitten's mewl..
    I am strong.. yet defeated..
    For it is not the individual... but the whole..
    They say my voice matters but it does not...
    They are all grey, uniform aud..
    I am a golden voice yet they not hear..
    I offer change..
    Evolution is not for the grey... I will still try...
    Even the puniest kitten can kill a multitude..
    It all begins with a scratch