It's just a way to repel moronic entities.
Although I live inside a rage of fire,
I write satirically to fulfil my just desire.
If my heart's an explosive, then my mind would be the fuse,
Light it up and cover, this may stun or, worse, confuse.
My humour may be dark in an opinionated way,
Suffice, I suffer in my world of honesty.
Exercise my efficiency,
Incessantly provoking innocent morality.
Selfish hurt and feelings first,
Anyone against me will be buried in the dirt.
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