Crawling Can Be Beautiful

I was a member of a successful society.
 there was a successful someone inside of me
 but then it turned around
 and inside out and upside down.
 they trapped an wrapped and packed
 me shifty out of town.
 Crawling Can Be Beautiful
 it sure beats standing still
 crawling on your hands and knees
 takes self-control and skill.
 can we declare, though scared,
 this room to be a sovereign state
 where citizens share skins
 and sins and copulate.
 'cause if we can I think we should
 and shouldn't waste a breath.
 a baby place is faced
 with settling on baby steps.
 people party here with me.
 cause the party people's party
 puts the fear in me.
 let loose here with me.
 cause suits suit suits
 but the noose suits thee.
 Crawling Can Be Beautiful
 it sure beats standing still
 crawling on your hands and knees
 can be a show of will.
 who here finds this world distracting?
 who here finds this world a bore?
 who here thinks we're all play acting
 and that the show's piss poor?
 I for one am dazzled,
 I don't care if dazzled blind,
 rapt, enraptured, captured
 by every little thing I find.