They want me to stop saying that they're doing things that are wrong.
I won't.
They want me to be ashamed of the crimes that they have committed against me, and they want me to stop saying that they should feel ashamed, not me.
I won't.
They want me to stop calling them ignorant.
I won't.
They want me to stop calling them greedy.
I won't.
They want me to stop calling them vicious.
I won't.
They want me to join them in their repetitive, juvenile jokes about me, so that they don't have to feel guilty about victimizing me.
I won't.
They want me to stop calling them hypocrites.
I won't.
They want me to cringe about every rumor they regurgitate about me.
I won't.
Maybe they want me to kill myself, and maybe I will. Until then, I won't stop talking about what's wrong.
