In a city full of sounds and voices
One would learn not to accidentally pick up another's
And mistaken it for their own

It is a painful process
A deeply troubling recess
Herein we find ourselves in complete suspension

Between nothing
Ourselves questioning and doubting everything
All that is encountered

Yet eventually 
And finally
Realize that our purposes overshadow tawdry reasoning

We finally find our cry
And therein 'tis why
We find our voice.

- J.Jing
5th December 2016 (Edited 5th Jan 2018)