sarcasm...

     This seething urge I have to post something so sarcastic keeps battling within me. Not a slightest bit of me has any remorse though, but I just don't wish to do it at this moment. The raw nature of me has always been sarcasm. I live in the excitement of sarcasm, the very notion that crushes people, the right choice of wrong words when put together has the ultimate power of crushing one man's resolve and destroying their hopes, dreams and desires. The sight of their resolve slowly dying clearly reflects in their pupils and yes, it satisfies my evil human nature because I know I have shut off, of what has hurt or ignited my inner flames.
      I may sound like a wild beast with no sense of emotion but sarcasm is not an act with no emotion. An emotion of pure selfishness, anger and frustration. At this very moment, I have something very particular in my mind and I keep surpressing so that I do not end up destroying another weak being. I'll learn self-control and for now, choose to accept and digest of what has been spewed at me. It will not last this way forever because at some point I will loose it or choose to loose it and every word that I throw will show no mercy.

      Every word will find its way to your head, de-motivate you and annihilate your palace of emotions; your heart. Yes, I for one believe in the power words have as I am a victim of it. My words will reap your soul clean only if you choose not to be careful with yours towards me.