In the world of voices who remains numb?
Either the one with broken souls or the ones with broken wings.
Don't be either. Learn to flap your wings before it's too late. Learn to speak for yourself before your tongues get sealed permanently. Charcoal in Paper.

Your acid can affect my flesh not my soul.
It can burn my skin not my determination.
You're the weaker one whose existence got in danger by my presence.
I'm the one holding my head high.
Where's yours? Graphite In paper without blending. 

Beauty in paper.