of some man, a side effect of
his ignorance. I won’t be disposable. I
won’t be mundane. I’m not a Rubik’s cube
where all the rows of colors must

line up the same.  I won’t be a Potato Head
hoping someone will come and fill up
my holes. I don’t follow a pattern. Nobody’s going
to hit my buttons like Simon. You can rely

on this. I’m my own unique specialist. I’m my
own authority. This isn’t the Game of Life where you
have a proxy. I will be no pawn that only moves
along one square at a time. I’m in my prime

and I’m going to shine!