Retiring - A Wilhelm Scream

Another jog through hell, but why are you pacing?

We’re not out of the woods.

If this lesson fails, could I pack up and leave?

I wonder if I could.

No, I cannot ignore.

I cannot abort.

No, I cannot afford to lose what I am owed.

To my esteemed colleagues,

who smiled when they met me and hoped that I would fail,

forget the kind words told, and the complimentaries.

All you f**ks can go to hell.

I guess I’ve known it all, but I could not refuse to go.

I cannot ignore.

I cannot abort.

No, I cannot afford to lose what I am owed.

Another jog through hell, and here we are pacing.

We burnt down the f**king woods.

I guess their lessons failed with one target remaining.

It’s back to Hollywood.