You have your flying monkeys wrapped around your little finger
I see right through the response she gave me regarding your harassment
I have no idea what you’re holding over her head
But, at this point, I don’t care
I’m still getting out
The universe is still watching
Karma is waiting
I refuse to back down
You have absolutely no right to treat me or my son like garbage
My boundaries have been set
The lines have drawn
I know you’ll cross them, tear them down
I will defend our rights until the end