Gyrate with Obliqueness

We Seem to fear A mutual overwhelming meekness It files us down To blunted cogs That’s our Weakness But who’s to say We’re spurs and gears Doomed to fit Sad machines We can pirouette Single or duet Gyrate with obliqueness Everyone I’ve come to love Swears that they're broken A nervous tic Obsessiveness We’re peculiar and Brazen But who defines A paradigm That’s so seemingly un human We’ve found our torque Not their force We gyrate with obliqueness