Here I'm to sell my body

Will you buy it?

I have been roaming around

With the sin of being a girl

Can you help me in hiding it?

I own this soul

But this body is owned by-

The judgemental comments of this society.

And I don't want to live inside it.

So here I'm to sell my body.

Will you buy it?

I will not tell you my sad story

Because you said that it's funny.

Or maybe good girls

Never cry, rant, whine in the wrong times

Or always...

I will not speak and always be a mute

Just to massage you manliness ego.

And here I'm to sell my body.

How much you can pay for it?

Will you pay with your paper notes,

Like you always do?

Will you pay with your precious thing,

Like you never do?

And what amount you can set for a body,

which is already used?

Sorry to ask you the questions I'm not supposed to...

I'm just here to sell you my body

Will you buy it?