Thank you for making me feel so miserable. I feel tired, I have a cold, and I’m cold too! Can’t you bother someone else? Or maybe just fly away never to return?
Here’s a little poetry to inspire you to take flight and go far away from me.
A noble girl, she got the flu
Talks ten to a dozen, she’s lost her voice
How much she suffers, do you even have a clue?
Please fly away so she can make some noise.
I hope this was inspiration enough. Now, just go.
With much ill will