
Fire Ruse,
Cat Out Of The Bag,
Nothing Simple Had,
Boss In The Field,
No Smile To Steal.
Angry At Most,
Meaning Much Lost,
Gun At Her Hip,
Plenty Of Rage At The Tip.
Tolerance High,
But Zero Bullshit In Sight,
Until Others Mocked Her Too,
Behind Her Back-- Boo.
And Soon One And More Were Gone,
Leaving Behind Her Alone.
Last One Standing Was Me,
Leaving As Well, See?
Not Abandoned But Moving On,
Left Behind A Token, Now Gone.