Get
in line.
Are
you looking for someone to blame,
a
slow-moving target,
a
convenient scapegoat?
Get
in line.
Are
you looking for me to take
your
side, go to battle
in
this pathetic war that’s been declared?
Find
someone else
willing
to lose their head.
It
has become clear
that
I am a pawn in your
Childish
Petty
Junior
High
Game.
But
I refuse to play.
I’m
tired.
Worn
to the bone.
I
can’t do this anymore.
I
CANNOT
DO
THIS
ANYMORE.
Junior
High was
a
long time ago.
Drama
was just a hobby.
I’m
done.
Does
that make you mad?
Get
in line.
