Rest Easy

Rest easy, now that I’m gone and the threat of my words disintegrates with your low self-esteem. Rest easy, now that you have publicized the words that haunt your ego. Rest easy knowing that I have kept my end of the bargain, and you have exploited your own sensitive femininity that lies beneath your Chair Force exterior. Rest easy watching your children grow into confident young people despite your efforts to shelter them and make them as paranoid as you are. Rest easy as you take your seat on the throne of this company, with your minions kissing your feet to finish a project that some intern will have to fix and improve later. Rest easy in your world of false realities and manipulations. Rest easy while your weaknesses add strength to the words I write.