For The Voiceless

(Verse 1) I'm the voice for the silent, feel their pain in my core, Understanding's my gift, but it's waging a war. Misunderstood, 'cause the world sees just the face, They don't see the depth, the purpose, the chase. (Chorus) I listen to the whispers that the streets confide, Read between the lines, where the truths reside. They say I'm too deep, or I'm too real, But they don't grasp the power that I feel. (Verse 2) I'm the bridge over troubled waters, standing tall, But they misread my words, see my rise as a fall. An ear for the voiceless, strength for the weak, But they twist my intentions, label me a freak. (Bridge) Understanding's a curse when you see through the lies, But I carry this burden with honor, no disguise. The most understood, yet the most misconstrued, In a world of judgment, I'm not here to be viewed. (Outro) So I stand for the silent, and I speak for the pained, In a world that's judgmental, where compassion's restrained. I'm the voice of the heart, the soul's deep dive, In the melody of life, I'm truly alive.