The Unsaid Words

I don't want to read this to the world,
but no one else will speak the things that must be said.
Except for me.
Maybe the reluctance in my voice will help them understand the need for the
reading.
I will say with emotion.
I will let my anger heat my voice and my pain make it shiver.
I will let my desperation hurry my words, but slow them as well.
Over all I will let my belief of how solemn a matter this is give my words
a cadence worth marching to.
And when my words call for action my voice will stir their hearts and minds
into movement.
For the words must be said and I will have it acted upon.