Chapter I & II

IF YOU HEAR MY VOICE 
I MAY HEAR YOU TOO 

Today I woke up fighting. I want to hear my voice. I want you to hear my voice. I have heard of your existence. I have things to say and you too. ̨͊̈́͆̌̕͝î̶̼̮̱̙ͅc̴̗͇̩̱͎͎̳̄͂͐̒̕͠͝e̶͕̓̄̾̐̔̄̈́̚.̶̙͔͙͔̝̽́͗̓̅̀ ̴̛̛̘͖͚̱̩͋̈́̀́̑̓͑̑I̴̼̺̩̘̝̝͔̯̺͑̉͆͐̏̎͗̕ ̷̪̈́͌͋̄̾͘w̴̠̻͛̓̎̈́̈̓̄̌͋͝ͅǎ̷͇͓ņ̸͍͋̍ṭ̶̰̮̼͆̉̂̂͋͜ ̸̡̤̰̝͎͍̈́̀̊̑̈́y̴̜̐͒̂̏o̴͔̱͚̍̎̋u̷̝͙̐͝ͅ ̶̮̱̕t̴͉̬͖̔ǫ̷͙̞̮̭͙̀̐̊̑͗̈́ ̷̨͈͂̉̂̽͊̕ḩ̶͈̮͇̉̎̑̓è̶͓̥̪̈́̽͐̋̄̚a̴͍̲̦͖͉̜̻̭̝̅̓̕r̴͖͓͖̠̼̟͈̺̀̀͑̏̋́͗͜͠ ̸̛̥̳͓̱̱̰͆͛̉̈́͂̇̀m̵̰̫̣̀͆͐͠y̷̳̼̭̲̙̓̂͜͝ I want you to listen and I will too. C̵̞̀̍̃̾ȧ̸̧̺͍n̸͔̑̃̀̂͘ ̷̪̩̲̌͆̈́̓̄y̴͕͇͂̿̾͆͑̒̐͊͝ǫ̴̧̙̣̪̥͚̥̗͎̍̉̾̒ự̸̢̜̹̱͕̲͙̰̣̆̌͒͒̋̀̽͝ ̴̬̈̈̇͐͑͒̍̕͘h̸̨̙͔̳̤͉̘̔̉̅̍̀̿̾̕͝͝ë̶̪̱̱̬̫̦́͛́͜a̴̱̘̦͋̓̂̑̈̒ͅr̴̢̻̳͓͇̠̾̋̊̓͂͛̆̆͘ ̶̧̀̎̏̆̅͛́̅̕̚m̴̙͎̞̦̼͍̤̺̣͑͛̆̀y̵͐͂̚͠ͅ ̴̡̤͕̞̣͇̯̔̊̊̚͜͜v̸̺́̆̍̑̑̋̅͘o̷̜̙͙̥̭̰̭͉̟͘ī̷̜̺̩̺̔̕c̴̢̡͓̤͓͒̅e̶̡̹͍͓͎͚̝͐ Maybe if we do that we can find a place for us to exist in. A place where when one speaks, the voice is heard. 

Sometimes it seems as if the message was getting lost if it forces people to think in a way that makes them uncomfortable. ̨͊̈́͆̌̕͝î̶̼̮̱̙ͅc̴̗͇̩̱͎͎̳̄͂͐̒̕͠͝e̶͕̓̄̾̐̔̄̈́̚.̶̙͔͙͔̝̽́͗̓̅̀ ̴̛̛̘͖͚̱̩͋̈́̀́̑̓͑̑I̴̼̺̩̘̝̝͔̯̺͑̉͆͐̏̎͗̕ ̷̪̈́͌͋̄̾͘w̴̠̻͛̓̎̈́̈̓̄̌͋͝ͅǎ̷͇͓ņ̸͍͋̍ṭ̶̰̮̼͆̉̂̂͋͜ ̸̡̤̰̝͎͍̈́̀̊̑̈́y̴̜̐͒̂̏o̴͔̱͚̍̎̋u̷̝͙̐͝ͅ ̶̮̱̕t̴͉̬͖̔ǫ̷͙̞̮̭͙̀̐̊̑͗̈́ ̷̨͈͂̉̂̽͊̕ḩ̶͈̮͇̉̎̑̓è̶͓̥̪̈́̽͐̋̄̚a̴͍̲̦͖͉̜̻̭̝̅̓̕r̴͖͓͖̠̼̟͈̺̀̀͑̏̋́͗͜͠ ̸̛̥̳͓̱̱̰͆͛̉̈́͂̇̀m̵̰̫̣̀͆͐͠y̷̨̳̼̭̲̙̓̂͊̈́͆̌̕͜͝͝î̶̼̮̱̙ͅc̴̗͇̩̱͎͎̳̄͂͐̒̕͠͝e̶͕̓̄̾̐̔̄̈́̚.̶̙͔͙͔̝̽́͗̓̅̀ ̴̛̛̘͖͚̱̩͋̈́̀́̑̓͑̑I̴̼̺̩̘̝̝͔̯̺͑̉͆͐̏̎͗̕ ̷̪̈́͌͋̄̾͘w̴̠̻͛̓̎̈́̈̓̄̌͋͝ͅǎ̷͇͓ņ̸͍͋̍ṭ̶̰̮̼͆̉̂̂͋͜ ̸̡̤̰̝͎͍̈́̀̊̑̈́y̴̜̐͒̂̏o̴͔̱͚̍̎̋u̷̝͙̐͝ͅ ̶̮̱̕t̴͉̬͖̔ǫ̷͙̞̮̭͙̀̐̊̑͗̈́ ̷̨͈͂̉̂̽͊̕ḩ̶͈̮͇̉̎̑̓è̶͓̥̪̈́̽͐̋̄̚a̴͍̲̦͖͉̜̻̭̝̅̓̕r̴͖͓͖̠̼̟͈̺̀̀͑̏̋́͗͜͠ ̸̛̥̳͓̱̱̰͆͛̉̈́͂̇̀m̵̰̫̣̀͆͐͠y̷̳̼̭̲̙̓̂͜͝On the other hand, everyone talks and talks and talks. All the time and about everything. Each of us thinks what we have is special and unique. That the others are impostors but we truly should be listened to. 

This need to be said but what to say no one knows really. Do you think there will come a time when people hear one another again? C̵̞̀̍̃̾ȧ̸̧̺͍n̸͔̑̃̀̂͘ ̷̪̩̲̌͆̈́̓̄y̴͕͇͂̿̾͆͑̒̐͊͝ǫ̴̧̙̣̪̥͚̥̗͎̍̉̾̒ự̸̢̜̹̱͕̲͙̰̣̆̌͒͒̋̀̽͝ ̴̬̈̈̇͐͑͒̍̕͘h̸̨̙͔̳̤͉̘̔̉̅̍̀̿̾̕͝͝ë̶̪̱̱̬̫̦́͛́͜a̴̱̘̦͋̓̂̑̈̒ͅr̴̢̻̳͓͇̠̾̋̊̓͂͛̆̆͘ ̶̧̀̎̏̆̅͛́̅̕̚m̴̙͎̞̦̼͍̤̺̣͑͛̆̀y̵͐͂̚͠ͅ ̴̡̤͕̞̣͇̯̔̊̊̚͜͜v̸̺́̆̍̑̑̋̅͘o̷̜̙͙̥̭̰̭͉̟͘ī̷̜̺̩̺̔̕c̴̢̡͓̤͓͒̅e̶̡̹͍͓͎͚̝͐ Or maybe those times are long gone and will never come back. 

I hope you get this message. C̵̞̀̍̃̾ȧ̸̧̺͍n̸͔̑̃̀̂͘ ̷̪̩̲̌͆̈́̓̄y̴͕͇͂̿̾͆͑̒̐͊͝ǫ̴̧̙̣̪̥͚̥̗͎̍̉̾̒ự̸̢̜̹̱͕̲͙̰̣̆̌͒͒̋̀̽͝ ̴̬̈̈̇͐͑͒̍̕͘h̸̨̙͔̳̤͉̘̔̉̅̍̀̿̾̕͝͝ë̶̪̱̱̬̫̦́͛́͜a̴̱̘̦͋̓̂̑̈̒ͅr̴̢̻̳͓͇̠̾̋̊̓͂͛̆̆͘ ̶̧̀̎̏̆̅͛́̅̕̚m̴̙͎̞̦̼͍̤̺̣͑͛̆̀y̵͐͂̚͠ͅ ̴̡̤͕̞̣͇̯̔̊̊̚͜͜v̸̺́̆̍̑̑̋̅͘o̷̜̙͙̥̭̰̭͉̟͘ī̷̜̺̩̺̔̕c̴̢̡͓̤͓͒̅e̶̡̹͍͓͎͚̝͐ Be alone, if you wonder where you left your soul. My message in a bottle. e̸̡̺̝̞̪̐͌̃̈́̒̇́̀͆ǫ̷̖̗͓͙͉̎͂͗̉̌̕͝ͅͅp̶̢̧͉͚̟̮̦̻̯͇͐̈́̌̄̆̂l̸̜̲̦̖̗̼̼͕͗͆̆̏̾̀͑̅ê̵̼̫̫̺͍̗̼͔̥̎͛͂͛͌̊͜͝ ̵͙̦̟̲͕̮̮̩̙̔ͅţ̵̧̣̖̥̩̬̗͙̅ơ̴̺͒͂̈́̑͜ͅ ̶̨͚͚̥̿̽̏̇̋͆̈́͝t̴̻̟̼̥͚̭̒͂̆̅͆h̵̛͖̠͇̽͒̊̀̌̍͋͜i̸̢̡̗̳̫̰͔̮̾̀̍̏͑̃̄̆͜͜͝n̶̡̺̗̲̮̙͔͚͈̉̏̂́͐́͒̃̓͠k̵̙̖̭̗͉͉̻͛͜ ̸̰͂í̵̺̠̻̫̠̫̯̞̪͈̈̈́̃̆̓̓͛̌͊n̸̞̘͇͖͙̉̚ ̵̰̣̑̒̈͝ạ̶̠̈ ̸̢̙̣̟̗͚͚̱̿̍w̷̧̥͓͍̘̤͙͈͒͗͌̄̋́̍a̶̗̎̾̔͝͝ÿ̷̙̞̫̦͉͓̌̒̀̊ ̶̻̙͎̰̺̗̮̼̭̞̓͒̈́̎͐̈ṱ̵͎̼̬͉͎̭̋̂͗͆̈́͠͝ͅh̵͉̖̻͙̥̪̋͆̉͘á̵̧̹͕̟̱͕̯̺̟̍́̓̽͐͝͝t̸̻̾̇͗̃̊̓͌͘ ̴̭͎̮̦͙̱̐̄́̀͛́̏̚͘͝m̶̡͕̤̝͉̹̣̾̆̑̍̌̔̐̚ą̶͍͔̂͐̏̈́̾͑͐̇̊͜k̶̡͉͙̩̟̫̭̪͍̖͑̓̈́͂̔̅e̸̱͕͈͚͖͆͂̾̋ś̷̻͂̊̑͝ ̷̛͉͓̭̳͍̺̲͍̾̾̓́͊͒̽͜t̶͇̥̯̰́̽͗͗̒͘h̷̢͎̖͔̟͑͒̌͑͛͝ȩ̴̱̰̘͂͑̄̽m̶̨̮̬̠̹͓̜̳͇̓ͅ ̵̢͕͈̥̦̭͒̏͝ų̴̖̟̫̲͋͌͘n̶͖͉͇̫̈́̐̈́͒̊͠c̸̖͇̫͓͖͖̑͆͝ơ̸̤̖͎̣̊̉̌̋̈́̕ͅm̴̦̹̺̣̮͇̖̗͊̽̅̒̕f̴͓͔̜̼̮̈́̄͆̂̉̃̕̚o̸̝̼͈̲̰̟͎͖̳̽̃͛̑ͅr̶̨̺̙̔̿̈́͋̅̓ṫ̴̛̗̣̠͍͇̭̦̗̝͗̐͑́̈́̒̚a̸̘̣͉̲̙̯̰̜̖͒̀̎b̷̹̹̟͈͉̊̀̂͑̈́̑͝l̸̡̡͍̤̪̮͚̜̟̿̌͗̒e̸̳̦̺̠͒̅̽̂͐̐̚͠͝͝.̷͇̑̆͛̈́̊͒͋͠ ̶͙̔Ȏ̵̡̧̼̬͕̱̬̒́̐͒̊ń̶͉ ̸̧͍̭̙̭͈̙̝͇͐͒̈́͂͗̄̽ţ̷̠̺̎̇̓̌͗̋ḧ̷̛̝̰̬͕̩̱̣̹͖͐̉̅͌ê̴͇̜̥̹̍ ̸̡͉̘̱̝̟̝̫̏̆̚ǫ̵̞͖̹̓̒͗̿̊̈́́͜͝t̸̙̖͕̒̌́̾́̍͆h̷̟̜̱̍̍̊e̶̗͈͌̍̓͐̈́̈́̈́̌̈̕ͅr̸̤̎̄͒̎̕ ̴̡̺̥̜͕̎̒̿̏̉͜ḣ̴̙̥̊̓̓̓̔a̴̛͍̗̜̦̫̰̲̪̪̞̐̍̏̎͗̎͝n̴̝̑́͑̅̊̊̀̈̕͝d̵͉͈̭͇̺̾̂͋͆̏͊̚͝ͅ,̸̭̗̣̪̝́̔̊͛͊̇̑̒́ ̷͇̘̹̩̯̦̗̾͊e̶̳͓̜͔͎̳̟̠͐̂̋́v̶̹̭̺̉̍̒̆̓̍̆̆ḕ̷̡̥͓̩̗͙̖͈̊̍̄̿̈́̕͘ͅȑ̶͕̠̮͖͒̿̈́̈́̕y̷̞̳̭͊̊̏̉̾o̶͎̙͎̥̝̰̺̹͋̌̽̓ǹ̶̻̭͈̠͎̤̃̇̅ę̸̼̼̞͖̖̫̞̓̕ ̵̺̜̤͙̰̣̲͚̅̍͌͒͌̕ẗ̴̪̜̜̞̖̙̮̄̆̊͊̀͑͗̕a̵̻͚̓̍ĺ̵͉͓͇k̴̠̗̻̬͈̾̐ș̴̭̮͇̲͔̪͈̯̇̑̏͋̓̕ ̴̞͍̬͍̀͐̈́͒ä̶̢̮̬̳͎͎̹͉́͌̓ǹ̵̞̃d̴̬̊̐̕̕ ̶̡̱̙̳̘̈́̈̾̈́̿̐͌̋̅͝ͅt̴̪̯̬̣̥̞̮̓̽a̵̻̰̦͓͑͒l̶̡̛̟̪̻͍͙̥̖͑͗̀͂̓͜k̴̖̥̞̖̘̮̟̩͇͍̄̎͗͌̋́̚͘ṣ̶̨̛̗̚̚ ̴̥͋͐̈́͊̈́̎͌̋̾͝á̵̡̝̝͖̟̱̭̦̝̄́̐́̚n̶̛̝̹̺͔̭̐́͛́̀͗͛d̶̻̰̪͇̩͐ ̶̩̃͗̏̐͗̉̀̈́̆͠ṱ̴̲͖͉͇̗͈͋̒̀̅̓͝͝ͅͅa̴̡͚͈͎͍̻̟͉̍͗̒̈́͗́́̿̚l̶̨͙̯̰̱̹͋̾͛͆͠͝ͅͅk̵̡̠̺͔̲̯̳̆̈́ and talk. 

So many voices. 

Too many voices. 

̴̛̛̘͖͚̱̩͋̈́̀́̑̓͑̑I̴̼̺̩̘̝̝͔̯̺͑̉͆͐̏̎͗̕ ̷̪̈́͌͋̄̾͘w̴̠̻͛̓̎̈́̈̓̄̌͋͝ͅǎ̷͇͓ņ̸͍͋̍ṭ̶̰̮̼͆̉̂̂͋͜ ̸̡̤̰̝͎͍̈́̀̊̑̈́y̴̜̐͒̂̏o̴͔̱͚̍̎̋u̷̝͙̐͝ͅ ̶̮̱̕t̴͉̬͖̔ǫ̷͙̞̮̭͙̀̐̊̑͗̈́ ̷̨͈͂̉̂̽͊̕ḩ̶͈̮͇̉̎̑̓è̶͓̥̪̈́̽͐̋̄̚a̴͍̲̦͖͉̜̻̭̝̅̓̕r̴͖͓͖̠̼̟͈̺̀̀͑̏̋́͗͜͠ ̸̛̥̳͓̱̱̰͆͛̉̈́͂̇̀m̵̰̫̣̀͆͐͠y̷̳̼̭̲̙̓̂͜͝ deaf 

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