I really don't know what I'm being a voice for. I havn't been speaking on behalf of any subject, I barely speak for myself. I've strayed off the path that I wanted to follow, instead I was blinded by my "life", working in a clothing store, selling designer clothes that are made in third world countries to people who wouldn't understand lovingkindness or compastion if it stole all their money away. I live in a small town that has watched three major factories move, leaving almost 900 people without a job. I've allowed the hatred and hurt that is in the world that I had forgotten to look at the sunny side.  I allowed my soul to be robbed from me and I've lost the path. I am now realizing I've lost what I had, and I'm fighting to get it back. So I guess I'm the voice for all the people who have lost the way. It's harder to find it then it was to lose it, but it's worth it.