Heroes and Philosophies

My broken chords
Have never sounded so loverly
Through the oppressed and the truths
These secret pleadings are revealed

Like the children of old
Spoken softly along the air
Voices ring, but never heard
And forgotten becomes the mind

I wrote these notes
With these in mind
My message discovered
Resounds along your eyes

Speak up, blamers
The ears of the world are growing thin
Speak with bold fronts
Our One is yet to be revered through their hearts