From day one, from the moment I was given one, my compass has had a faulty magnet Why was that written into my script? And why didn't I get a say in any of it? Shouldn't I have been given a manuscript? Explaining, for one thing, why I have to combat life and everything that comes with it? How would you go about it? Can't I just shrug it off, maybe let some shiit slip? My path doesn't always need to be backlit Certainly not by the ember of my burnout that fell from orbit The punishment never fit the crime but I still submit that most of the claims are, in themselves, counterfeit But I didn't quit in a panic Not every life is a good investment So I made the corporate decision to forfeit Call it an early retirement The more fitting term is a forced exit