My first post here in this community.
And i'll like to share a short poetry work on making the world more free to live in.
I hope you share the same views as mine.
Some say that the poor are noisy.
They will live away from noise.
Some say the poor speak out loud
They scold them for lack of manners
Some say the poor get splashed
They adorn an inordinate sophistication
If the poor are noisy
The hunted prey howls when cornered
A suffering man would scream
A woman in pain would cry
A child in distress would moan
Isn't that natural?
The noise is the child of suffering
Tears are the channel of pain
Ugliness is the painting of poverty
Dirt is the face of hidden depression
Splashing is a homeless syndrome
The rich want silence
The law prohibits noise
Police hunt down noisemakers
Suffering in silence is the new rule
Don't you know that the rich are afraid of noise?
New to the noise spell revolution?
Who wants a revolution?
Such a quiet city.
Such a quiet city
Herald of the tourist guide
Everything is neat and clean.
It's a pleasure!
Behind the walls of the quiet city
Loneliness and depression thrive
Tears flow inside
Suffering has been privatized
If you have to suffer, suffer in silence
Don't bother the world with your problems
Irresponsible and childish people!
If you can't suffer in silence, wait or take an anti-depressant!
The tyranny of silence silenced humanity
Even music should be played silently
Anger must be silent
The pain must silence
Joy must be silent
While life is pain and joy
They both speak through the noise
Without noise there would be no life
Lovers make noise
The haters are silent!
Create a noise group in your city
Let people come and enjoy the noise.
They all scream and jump
To laugh out loud!
Let the poor people make noise!
Let there be life. Make noise. Express your joy out loud.
Join the noise festival to free humanity.
Read and enjoy.
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