Voice of reason.

Your an  attachment of mine.
You can speak, but they can't hear out of there eyes, or can see out of your ears. 

You only make sense, a vast majority don't understand what you are saying, red tape too suffocating. 

The laws change that do not need changing. 

The old fashioned  laws just gets more and more frustrating, difficult to comprehend as they cattle us by NH number. 

Voice of reason, swearing this and that. Swearing at this and that. Swearing your supposed to treat me humanly. 

Voice of reason where did you come from and now who's making you sow your mouth shut. 

I remember when you could enter a room with the presence of truth and no one gave you the evil eye. 

But your just a voice to be silenced, not reckoned with.

No one is willing to accept you as a form, or a haunting attachment of the price of the human being made. 

A voice, but who is speaking.

No  voice that can reach the top or yell that loud, or curse that hardily, or say a spell to cast out the demons of today's, the game, the rules.

Always that the sweetest of people, those  hardy  individuals don't get  sad tales told by any,,, but those that loved them. 

Runaway train shit. 

Voice of an innocent child, who tells what they see clearly, an abundance of unfair, unfortunate, unusual, unprecedented, unique beliefs being hung out to dry. 

Unique voices made to hush.
 
Speak up the well spoken and get a spike for your head. 

Voice of reason is a ghost view, they know what's going on is wrong yet there is nothing they can do. 

One voice is not as strong as the one of a who. 

Reasonable people hardly ever get though. 

Reasons is your body in chains. 

Only a pleading voice now, asking for some freedom, or pity for the choice of human nature. 

The voice of reason there hasn't been one for a long time. 
I'm not going to go on a quest to save the damsel in distress, doomed that voice of reason what a bloody shame. 

That such an icon has become an ancient whisper, a myth of a gentleman's race.