The Toast
, So I write this to those who once thought we couldn't make it without them; played with our minds and controlled the mayhem. To them, we raise a glass of fine wine and say a silent "jokes on you". To they that left us to labor and toil, those who literally threw us in hot water to boil; Those who sat on our happiness day and night and shielded our eyes from seeing the light; Those who knew the right way but watched in excitement as we...
