You can’t make me watch you die.
That’s my choice
and whether I make it or not
is still entirely up in the air.
You can do what you’re going to do
obviously
but I can’t imagine why
I’d want to be here
bearing witness to your massive stupidity.

Give me a reason
why you would expect me
to witness you
just riding your ship into the ground.
Try.

Yes, all right.
“Love.”
I’ll grant you that.
But it is also the perfect counter argument,
don’t you think?
Why should I watch a third act
so premature
so pathetic
so preventable?

There are steps you can take
to rectify the situation.
If you refuse to do so little for you
why should I have to do so much?
What makes you think that’s fair?

Oh, yes.
Of course.
“See above.”
And they rhyme, too.

Fine.
I’ll do it.
But just this once.