Nothing to show the world

Nothing to show the world
Nothing to say to it
I am a blank
My words a blank too
What does it matter if
I jump from the sky or
Dance under a tree

When I hold no attraction
For others, forget myself
What does it matter

One of the scores of the voiceless in the world
Just another mute spectator
Just mute not deaf

I can hear all that you say
I can hear your sarcasm
Your growls and snarls