Somehow our voices are being suppressed. Either by society or by the innermost dead person that asks us to tolerate everything in the way we want to survive. Many times I get myself alone while protesting against the injustice. This isn't my fault if I have keen observation and a good heart. It's the bad luck of people who are blind to see the massacre of their rights, voices, and everything which they deserve. Image credit; https://unsplash.com/photos/T6I8PVBLMKE
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