Insult

Like begets like, money begets honey, life begets ...

Some people can feel at a frequency if more than one per day but that can be dangerous also. Sometimes too much of mine can be dangerous as shit. One can turn rebellious. Every insult is like the drop of fuel in the stuff called war. Don't ask me how I feel like. It is something like some thorn has pricked your palm and it pains a lot. But it has got to mean different when it comes to the point of exaggeration.
The only person who is responsible for all of me is you. Somewhere on the other, the reason is you. it is you who love me, who love me a lot but when I come to you get sad and leave me again. It is much like crush feeling. You want me all the time and when you get me, you feel sad and depart from me and again try to get me. This cycle goes on and on. Try to understand, people don't get the point, I have to come to your calls more then the god comes on the earth. He comes here to help you and I have to be here to feel that you are in need.

Social reformer

I am the best social reformer that the world has ever seen. None of the planets has got a better social reformer than me. You got to be very very careful when you are talking to me because the consequences can be drastic. A man feeling me tries to reciprocate me always and tries to see the end of everything. I am responsible for most of the enemies of mankind. Because man is the only enemy of a man out here. You intentionally or unintentionally gift them something called me. I am the prize none wants to deserve, If there is something that could be negatively marketed then that was something called me. You can reduce demand and add changes to the market trends by the addition of me. The social reformer like me has got the rebels from everywhere.

Growing up stage

I have grown up like anything and the people don't know me. In conditions of hatred, infamy, notoriousness, injurious, undesirable, reprobate, degenerate and all the remaining thesaurus of Bad, I slowly transitioned into a fully grown individual and now you call me to anger. Years and years of jealousy and pain have created this. If you think it is true then you are surely false. I am the child of happiness, now thy can always call me a spoilt child. Happiness was a cruel father. He gave rigorous training to be happy always and as a result, I was over-exploited and had made many bosses. Everyone treated me like the slave and I had no power at all. Then I decided to disobey my father's ten commandments and today you can see that I have achieved greatly. I am the most respected and feared person in the world. I run the world with an iron fist, so what are you waiting for, time has come to end all exploitation with the iron fist.

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