The big wigs said we couldn’t stand up, we were too small and not important but they were wrong because our belief was more then they could ever imagine.
Filling the streets, marching to the beat, demanding voices heard, we were seen as a disturbance, a trouble that needed to be controlled by the blues and yellows with their riot gear.
We didn’t want a fight, we the silent wanted to be come the spoken but emotions ran wild, battles broke out and we lost that day, however people heard our words and we shall come back stronger.
(Inspired by; https://only100words.xyz/2019/02/21/three-line-tales-week-160/ with thanks).
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