They don't hear us no matter how loud we shout

Everyday we wake up and hope for a miracle to happen but just like the previous days, months and years before it.. nothing. We wake up each day in the "land of the free",pick up our chains and go about our daily activities.
Hoping and praying that one day our silent screams would be heard,our dry tears would be seen and we would finally be free from this age long captivity but that has not happened. Our tears are dried up and our hopes are slowly depleting but our screams will not be silenced.


We stand outside under the sun but the floor beneath us is damp,cold and all we see around us is darkness and we feel.. no we know that we are confined to the very place we once thought we were free and safe.

We stand outside their houses, offices, rooms and even their hearts but do they even try to look at us or feel what we feel? No... They look at our shadows and immediately conclude that we don't need help. Don’t talk!,Move there!,You’re nothing!,”the things they say to us trying to start a...