Dissident

Who is worthy to challenge the wrongs He spoke on the air With connection they heared With language they understand He proclaim the ainful manners in him Spoke the stones of words in him To quell misused powers Sending lives to uncoming journey He spoke the word Into the eardrum for man to act upon No one is ready to make the words meaningful To these barbaric in nature living The demagogue never delve into the words The fire has gone out Who will quench it? The man has be bruise The fire-hood of this world Is for only those who can take heart To be brave and endure The pain of the world