The Voice of the People

What is the voice of the people?

Is it a voice, that soothes

a child to bed?

Is it a voice as beautiful

as an angel’s,

that gives off no dissonance?

Is it a voice, that lasts

only for a short

period of time?

Is it so perfect, that

people are compelled,

to worship it?

Is it a voice of the highest

social class,

that people look up to?

No child,

It is none of that.

The voice of the people

is undesirable, of humble

origin, that poisons

anyone above it, and

forces people to listen.

It is a voice playing

black notes in C Major,

a voice that is not,

understandable,

to the hierarchy,

or the knights.

Its only friends, are

made up of serfs

that love it,

no matter what.

The voice of the people,

is everlasting, never dead.

Till the end,

it wears rags, and

screams at injustice,

and kills corruption.