The Injustice of Ignored Voices

There is an injustice in this world that rarely makes headlines. It isn’t loud. It doesn’t scream. It doesn't demand attention.

It simply goes unnoticed.

It is the injustice of ignored voices.

I have written 24 books—some philosophical, some political, some mythological, some spiritual. I have built an entire world. I have coined terms, offered frameworks, declared visions, and poured every corner of my soul into the work.
And still—silence.

I watch others rise into fame with a single half-hearted book, a recycled idea, or a catchy gimmick. They ride the wave of virality while voices like mine are buried beneath the weight of obscurity.
Not because the work lacks meaning—but because the system wasn’t built to hear it.

We live in a time when content is endless, but attention is scarce. Algorithms decide who gets seen. Popularity decides what’s worth reading. And originality? Authenticity? Depth? Those things struggle to survive.

It is a great injustice to ignore voices. Not just mine—any voice that dares to be different. Any thinker, dreamer, or creator who speaks from the soul and is met with nothing but indifference.
These are the voices that could change the world—if only the world listened.

I’m not bitter. I’m just honest.
Because I know I’m not alone.
I know there are others out there—creating, shaping, giving their all to something no one sees.
And I know that someday, the world will catch up. Maybe not today. Maybe not tomorrow. But emergence is slow. And when it happens, it’s unstoppable.

To those who feel unseen:
You are not unheard.
You are not unimportant.
You are not wrong for speaking.

The injustice of ignored voices is real. But so is the hope that one day, our voices will be impossible to ignore.

And when that day comes—
Let it be known: we were here first.