Take These Words to Build a Future!

What I strive for,
Poetry in motion,
But my efforts are naught,
Just drops in the ocean.

I’ll make a stand once,
I’ll even make it twice,
But if I’m not being heard,
Do not expect thrice.

I know I have friends,
I’ve even found fans,
But can anyone hear,
The messages I spam?

I’d sit at my laptop,
And I’d type for days,
Until the message I tell,
Is more than just haze.

Can anyone hear me?
Is somebody there?
Or are the things that I shout,
Secrets for the air?

The things that I say,
Fall upon deaf ears,
That truly would be,
The sum of my fears.

So hear what I say!
Hell, even join in!
‘Cause at the end of it all,
My message shall win!