Rationalize 2017

The Swan Song
of the Soon to be Gones. One last strangle
for your people—yes, choke that last bit of air
out. Then get out.

One day we’ll get kicked, too.
One day a whole mass of people will be
sick of our shit.

(Terrifyingly true.)

Today, though, I’m mighty ready to lace up that boot.

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