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