There are people around here,
who constantly negate me
I salute them, they’re better,
Than the ones who hate me!
* * *
There are people around here,
-even when they have bare feet-
I could put ‘me’ in their shoes
To see the world, they could see it
* * *
There are people around here,
who speak the words of stutter
Sing the songs of silence,
Reside in land of never
* * *
There are people around here,
Ever since you get the chance
You can tell them at the end:
There is no point for romance
