The Flowers Don't Seem Too Bright...

As I sit,
Slouched in a chair
In a neutral-colored, 65 degree
Room, I wait. While I wait,
I wonder:
"Why do I sit here, slouched
In a chair?"
"Why do I suffer for myself like this?"
As sad as it is, I have decided that
Everyone is their own
#1.
Don't let my fashion or my attitude
Throw you off, we are really all
Exactly alike. Next time I comment
On the stupidity of it all, the
Barbaric nature of it all, perhaps I
Should also point out my own
Weakness