“There was a better way”

I understood what he was doing.

But I didn’t like the way he went about doing it,

I wanted to tell him there was another way.

A better way.

But I didn’t think he would listen.

I knew he wouldn’t listen.

He had a plan and was going to execute it.

No matter if there was a better way of doing it.

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