I'm not for the shallow ones.
I'm not for the weak.
I'm not for the ones who see only what they want
I'm not a one size fits all.
I'm for the ones who suffered long and hard...
Everything was never ever given to them.
They've seen the horror, the rogue, the evil and
they know that they could never be anything like that.
I'm not for you who sees life skewed and molded
into what they want, because they want it
I'm an acquired taste.
The people who love me are deep,
thoughtful, BEAUTIFUL, sincere, respectful, honest,
traditional, rich in pigment, balanced, honorable.
They are not vulgar, they're not non-chalant,
they're thoughtful and good people appreciate it.
They're not pushovers, they fight, they believe.
They go unnoticed, never hearing how PERFECT they are.
They are poets, they love art, they love the righteousness.
They APPRECIATE beauty and they know
it doesn't come for free.
They know pain. Deep, deep, pain.
They know the redemtion in love, in giving, in true love
in sympathy and understanding.
These are the few people who love me.
I guess that's okay...