it's all good

I am absolutely fine, 

Am not an oyster finding a grain of sand

Rubbing against me, scraping my skin

Hurting me all over 

I am me, and I am fine

I am not an earthworm to writhe in pain

At the sprinkle of sand burning my skin

Carving the life out of me

I am me, and I am fine

I am not a deer, with a broken leg by a trap

In seething pain, anxious of imminent slaughter

Or being skinned alive 

I am me, and I am fine

I am not a caterpillar, trapped in a cocoon 

To be boiled alive for my silk

In a scalding inescapable slow death 

I am me, and I am fine

I am good at being fine my love