Sarcasm.

Sarcasm-

     He walks with pride, planting each foot directly in front of each other. His voice, full of confidence his head is held high and his chest out he’s slowly trapping you with his three best friends right by his side, Love, Confusion, and Hatred; Hatred on the left, Love on the right while Confusion stays behind. Hes slick and is not easy to find but once he enters the room you’ll know hes there.

There are three ways to use sarcasm to your benefit and that’s by choosing to stand by Mrs. Love. But if you use sarcasm wrongly, Confusion finds you, when confusion has found you, your blinded. He blinds you with fog and mist; and not even glasses could help. While you stumble closer and closer to Hatred, he sneaks up and snatches you. You can fight back, but there’s no point, you cant escape through his arms. His obsession for you eats you alive little by little. After that you were just his last meal, but if you get lucky enough maybe you can get thrown into his collection.

Sarcasm didn't always use to be like this, but his past has made him into him. At night Sarcasm lives despair and restlessness. His thoughts racing faster then a race horse. Though he was hurt when he was little, Sarcasm cant hurt a soul, he must love and hate at the same time, and that's where his friends come in. Sarcasm will never die and neither will his confusion.