El Zilcho

As I respectfully decline, with determination not to, cave into your absurd requests. Iíll go on moving through my day, keep procrastinating putting off important things that should be done.

Lied to my face. That constitutes a review of my trust. Loyalty misplaced, hidden beneath a sense of disgust. I guess the sweat, blood, dirt and toil, was never quite enough.

Day in day out, Iíve had enough. No more convoluted theories of how to run the ship aground. Your way or highway doesnít cut, disregarding input from those who actually have a clue.

Your school of thought, donít let them in is shallow and hollow. Better youíre not that anyone who puts nose to grind stone. Matter of fact, I really think that youíre not even worth, one small sliver of humanity, you must be the worst one. A human being without feelings, yourself you have outdone.

Your school of thought, donít let them in is shallow and hollow. Better youíre not that anyone who puts nose to grind stone. Matter of fact, I really think that youíre not even worth, one small sliver of humanity, you must be the worst one. A human being without feelings, yourself you have outdone.

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