My Natural Slouch
I am cocky
I am prideful
I need no help
I am capable
But when it breaks
And there's nothing else
When I want it
or when I don't
I'd like to be buried
I do not need you
I do not sympathize
Your meaning means nothing
And I don't really care
My hands are more capable
My eyes more deep
My touch perfected
My instances unpredictable
So where's the corner
Where worry is not needed
Where blush is not possible
And I can be buried