Adventures in Language

21At times life is so vicious in mepretty and given murderous villainI call on god to stay my hand.I would take full responsibility.An oppressive saturation of my hearthollows me out throws cloud around mecasts me in doubt.The swollen essence of a flippant remarkquickly burrows itself into bone freefinally to pull strings push buttonsbut out of bounds because of youyour intervention as spasmodically.Plainly the fellow has a weaknessand we'll use it.Oh yes perfectly accurate! Would youtake it as personally if your own childleft home suddenly and became a fiendset on destruction? Would you smileor would the frailty of this sort of lovestick in your throat? I believe it wouldsilly false person! *