The Weary Rant of Madness

Ok, I surrender. I'm tired and weary — let's end this.

You want it? Fine, have it, I didn't want it anyway. Don't I? Well, that's not true. I do want it, but I know it is inevitable. You will win. It is always inevitable, so why do I keep starting over when it always must be surrendered at some point?

I'm too weary to fight anymore. Too weary for all the democratic window dressings over predetermined courses. Why the charade? You will do what you will do.

Fine. But you have to take the veggies and not just the dessert. I've given in before, let's do it once and for all and completely, now.

I just want to rest, so take it. But take it all.