Anecdotal Evidence (And I see I am both of them as much as myself)

When she told you
You laughed, laughed
When she told you
You’d die

Laughed when she
Your talents your
Many talents that
Lay wasted among
The riches of

When she screamed, laughed
When she wept, told her the door
Was open, the road broad and wide

And free
To all travelers alike
Albeit it was you who went down it
In the end

And she says I
Am glad I was
Not right. I
Am glad.

And I believe
Her I
Believe her.