The title is not misspelled.


Like ripples in a pond
The sentiments have spread
Like wildfire, animosity is felt
For I’m the only one standing

You have chosen to ignore my deeds
Rewarding my honesty with your silence
Does it make you feel good to scheme?
To plot against me, for saying the truth?

I will continue to tell you what you don’t want to hear
I will not hide from you, I will review you!
I know you don’t like my labor
I am not blind, you know,
I see your back

I don’t ask to be assessed
I present, like everyone else
But if you choose to pass me by
I will give you my appraisal
And I will tell you, what you don’t want to hear!