You walk right by and you don’t understand. You won’t take the time to lower yourself and talk to me. Your time, your agenda, and your money is more important than anything I have to offer. Don’t bother giving me the time of day. You won’t even let yourself smile, enjoying the day and what I have to offer. That would be giving in. What kind of world do we live in when you can’t even exchange understanding smiles with a stranger or hear an encouraging word? I don’t need your money. I just want to crack through your hollow shell and shed some light inside.