oxyMORONS

Finger tapping away,
Keep the scrapping at bay,
Implicit irony,
Degenerates that generate,
Intrinsic virally,
The hateful that hate,
This is both their end product,
And their only starting weapon,
They will send "whaddup",
But fight against you like a spartan repping.

Trust is for the trusting,
Turn around show your back!
This knife is for the thrusting,
Living in a microcosm of micro 'cos' and 'umm's.
Regard has rendered for regality,
Linguistic expression suffers fatality,
Cool colloquialisms take primacy,
Of importance,
Unconscious to self-fulfilling prophecy,
Who taught us?
Denounced as 'dumb' or illiterate,
Then you just play into the hand of it.
Nonsensical.
YOU make no sense at all!!

Why shall one then pay attention?
When this remuneration is retention,
Keeping one's head,
Sleeping in one's own bed,
Make it and thus lie in it,
Take their trust and die in it!
The oxymoron of external destruction being self-destructive,
Understanding must be placed on the jealous obstructive,
There is reasoning behind what you do,
And why you are allowed to do it,
Don't stagnate it, instead renew it.
Give them something more to attack,
The more they attack is the more they watch it back.
Ultimately they become the personified oxyMORON,
They hate what they rate whilst putting on their jealousy jacket.
There is a thin line between, but to clutch onto love is automatic.
Oxymoronic?...