I've decided that I quit; I'm done, I'm through.
I'm glad for those who talked to me, be it God, horses, or crew.
So much disdain, anger, persecution, a man can only take,
Till he is forced to fold, before numbers untold, fighting to bring him down.
I am weary; I am ragged, yet valiant did I fight,
Who could've foreseen the conclusion of my desperate plight?
You all, Amirite Community, a worthy find indeed,
Never forget me, this I now plead.
I've badgered and I\'ve angered, refusing to concede,
Yet my fame grew, like a budding seed.
Nobody drove me away; I've not been ousted,
Simply, my time has come and gone.
I'm done here; bye all, bye few,
Pray to God, for He sent His Son to die for YOU!