Lost words, unspoken thoughts.
His minds racing forever in a knot, yet his unspoken words and his unseen tears, keeps his faith shackled like the black brothers fears. His beliefs weary because not one took the time to decode his life. Though it shows through his eyes, his lies, and his muffled cries. Everyone knows why. One bad word or action, can affect a whole life. Yet that one positive action towards a human being gets brushed aside. It goes unnoticed, unappreciated. It sad but that’s his life.
So his footsteps heavy, his eyes filled with the fire of revenge. Dreadful than the fires that grows below us, as Satin pulls towards us. One rise of his gun, a pull on the trigger can end so many lives. Wives, husbands, brothers and sisters. Who deserves such feelings of hate? Not one human being deserves to be treated this way.
He who balls through the lonely nights, scared, an empty sadness redden his eyes. For he dreads what lies ahead. A brand new day, still the world remains the same.
Change a life, save a soul. Save the young ones who know and can relate to these worried thoughts. Doing nothing, means nothing. Stand up with all you got.
We are two Eritrean-Canadian youth. One intrested in writing and the other intrested in photography. With us two together, we will keep in touch with our viewers and post something everyday, and each picture will tell a short story/description...Collabo at it's best. It's a promise. 
