Voice,words,and actions

Clouded thoughts,
clouded minds.
I must do something,
before I run out of time.

Crying children,
hungry ones,
can't you see,
the diseased tongues.

Can't you hear,
the shrouded screams,
the cries for help,
the nightmare of dreams.

Only one,
one can help,
the quiet,
the silent yelp.

Thoughts can turn,
into words,
a little sparrow,
and a thousand birds.

One thought,
into one voice,
into one word,
into one action,
into one dead.