I know I am now a minority.
I think I always was.
I mean, one against trillions..
Come on.

Now I know what it’s like to feel these feelings.
Of less than.
Talked down to.
Worse than that.
Thought of as being a useless "piece of furniture"..
Slavery.

It’s funny, irony has its “roots”.
It has its, Gulags.
It has its Ghettos.
It has its “camps”
And chambers, of the nefarious kind.
It has its human history.

But this?
I’m offended.
You have hurt my feelings.
I am no good.
I should be  shunned (oh, too late).
Put away.
Left to die.