What's In The Bag
What’s in the bag they ask, What’s there that you might carry? What’s there that you might use? What would be there to tell your story? What if all someone got, All someone could see, Was what you carried around you? What sort of story might it tell? Would it really tell anything at all? What’s in the bag they ask, Is there any way one could really tell, How you are as a person, As a human being, As a friend, As a lover, As a brother or a sister, As someone who might be in pain, Someone who might be in love, Someone that is going through an in between, What’s in the bag they ask, Instead of maybe asking what’s inside of you, What could be going on in your heart, Your life, Your dreams, Your hopes, And everything that truly can matter, What’s in the bag, That’s all they ask, They don’t ask the true questions, The questions that really matter, No it’s just about, What’s in the bag, Something that doesn’t mean anything Something that is only skin deep, But don’t they know? Can’t they see?...