Why am I trying to be so tolerant and diplomatic with all of you? What is so special about you that I have to excercise prudence and restraint. Why don't I just go for your jugular through sarcasm...if you can even discern sarcasm.

Ahhh - but we must treat others as we wish to be treated. Isn't that the golden rule? [or is it Fool's Gold?]

So for now, I am choosing to accentuate your positive attributes. Enjoy. You don't want to know how I REALLY think.

bearded and furious, quoting some prophet

they rage in the streets of the failed nation-states

exporting disfunction, subversion and violence

their hordes are increasing - they're now at your gates...

(beginning of an epic poem by   Nomad Monad)