Everyone has something to offer
Everyone will let you have something
A touch, a glance, a feeling or a little space
Words have a hidden treasure buried beneath them
Something more than words
What you accept or reject is contingent upon you
But remember, there’s always a need to explain
Whom will you allow and whom you won’t?
Don’t you buy everything?
Don’t you sell everything?
Why don’t you watch movies?
Why do you sing songs?
That’s how you should be
That’s how you should act
But what if I have something different for me?
What if I don’t buy what you have?
What if I know a little about me?
You can give only what you have.
What if my filters are placed now?
What if your gratuities don’t pass through it?
Maybe I am not good enough
But what if I don’t need to?
Maybe I am full of what you can offer
Maybe I am not looking for what you have
Maybe my voice is not in keeping with your song
or maybe it strikes a discordant note