I can stand on my own two feet.
Needy I am not!
I am not the smothering kind.
That's the way to rot.
Just living for your attention?
Forget it! No way!
And dying for your attention?
Unh unh! Not today!
Not only have I my own life,
I have a career.
Fear not lonely accusations.
They will not appear.
No guilty feelings ever need
Drive you far away.
Believe me, Bud, I stand alone-
Birth, death, come what may.
For I am busy doing my thing-
My thing, not yours.
Look, I can slay my own dragons
But can you slay yours?