She gave me the key before I was born

You can buy someones hand but you can't buy his/her heart
My heart is where my loyalty is
You can buy my back but you can't buy my brain
My brain is where my creativity is
I can only volunteer
My heart and my mind belongs to me
Love me the way you love thy selves
Don't try to manipulate me
I do not belong to the student syndrome
I put a chain on my neck
I become more numb the more I see what's going on
My heart is too cold to sell, just like the cat family
You can't buy what you don't appreciate
I pray to her for my soul to keep
I love her and I will die for her
I desire honour that's why I embrace her
Gate of change;
 she gave me the key before I was born
She introduced me to my holy ground
Heaven knows how to put a proper price on it's goods
So you can't buy me
keep yours either I'm not buying

#love