Revolution

I would not have gotten in this boat with you. I would not except where else was there at the dock’s end to go? The water was cold. I would not have let you row the boat. I could see what kind of man you were. I would not but who was there to choose between you and me? I would not have let you throw away the oars. I knew what would happen next, except what else was there to do, struggle in a boat with a leak over cold water?