A Pied Piper??

People i am here to talk about the Pied Pipers of our society.Theres this unwritten dictament where a group of people calls the shots and the rest follows.Those who call the shots are the Pied Pipers of my story and those who dance to their tunes ..i would rather call them the rats of the society.Me included.Of course I am.I have seen people cry......i have seen their land snatched away from them.....i saw them washed away by the floods......i am seen them going homeless......i have seen them hungry........i have seen their children fall sick......i saw my country's integrity ripped apart......i kept mum.i squirmed....i felt hot guilt in my blood.....i was also mesmerised by the tunes of the Pipers.......i never raised my voice.......i kept running behind the soft sweet tune...which proved to be fatal for some......the soft sweet deafened their cries.......but now i wish to be the Pied piper....and this is my little words of protest against the so called Pather Finders of my land..........