Uncommitted
Meh, don't care.
I don't live by any kind of creed,
Don't really hear any damsels in need,
So in reality there's no need for me to mount a majestic steed,
Or make intricate charms out of candy beads,
What does it matter if I leave my clothes on the floor it's my home I have the deed,
And my wilted grass looks marvelous thank you so I have no intention of buying seed,
If you're wondering why I'm so happy I'll give you a good lead,
I let the outside world take care of itself because why bother with what's happening downstairs.
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