Chucked - Rob Crow

Since the day of the decision

Eating me inside out

How the weight of the position

Ruins for us all, now

And my presence is not needed

Tear it apart

Ripped into tender shreds

Say please

So sick of these assholes

It was the path of least resistance

Caught in your simple lie

Threatened to crumble out from under

You took my honor and my word

And chucked it away