Understand this

Vitriolic tendencies threaten to poison the very essence of my unfulfilled, ungrateful, uncaring, alienated, withdrawn, pitiful, contradictory, mind numbingly tedious, soulless soul.
Light a match and all this ever pervading, ever present, intoxicating bullshit will vanish, never to sneer again in the face of a dilapidated warrior, vanquished and fallen from grace.
Enter the faceless, miscellaneous, subversive authority figure with his cookie-cutter morals and casual desecration of all he perceives.  Communityism was never this ineffective or garage-sale dull.
SAVE ME! from myself, from cliche, from anonymity, from individuality, from fnord, from melancholy mummification of the mind, body, soul, perverted socialist entity and heavenly demonic freedom to be oppressed.
Drain away all this misguided, attention-seeking, introverted, reflective, deflective, need to hide away, Look at Me!, apocalyptic and quite frankly outrageous mythology that I create in order to express myself / hide behind and all that is left behind is a joyful, broken, half-child screaming out to be either hated or loved, with no particular preference for either.