Solutionist

SOLUTIONIST: Drenched soul placed on a bench, Avengers revenging not ready to repent; Edge of grudges they always entrench, Dreading of fate, that's what they depend. Trends and hypes risen from their wrench; Pitching and hitching bit of all been said, Mashed titanian chillies' that strongly stench, Splashes them into eyes of those weak to withstand. Bashing deep into ears sound of a dirge, Sanctions innocent ones later to bestung; Branch circles when tipped to emerge. Publicists fake stories getting feeble-minded misled, Forgery aligned with rumours soon gonna serge. Advantageous real facts caused to relent, Staunched readers and public eyes been surged. Strange truth's now revealed at the end, Fortunate enough after a successful research. Franchise mind's also geared till it's dead, So much the avengers strength's quenched. Dispatchable policemen limited; Such a mismatch as black aces have peace purged. Situational absurdity raised in stead, Stooge sighting and listening to opened bilge. Storge lost nowadays; children feeling scared; Blessed by Jah, no one curse; Yes that's greatly said, not a guess. First old heroes dies, no one cares. Confessed truth's now effacing created mess; Dressed lies were murdering everyone of us. Obsession seen in eyes of a boring nurse; Perplexed patients on chairs. Addressed issue many times by two pairs, Just to achieve success on productivity stairs. Steps to productivity been less and less. Upset garnered in the heart of the aggress; Objecting to curse, but accepting to bless; Best solutionist seeked by pity heirs. Trusting there'd be help if greedy family dares; Says they've targeted to steal their parents purse, compress mission set for the solutionist's next. Oppressive weapons that he stares, Strictly his he prepared to give a solutional flex. Bastards trolling down all their masters, Braggarts at the backyard being the fighters. Maggots infesting lives into clusters, Packets of which contain numerous muppets. Bloggers sleeping on black carpets, Cobras in everyday matters. Hunters in gutters hunting for their hunters; Crowd involving millions of conquerers. Slashes and slashes, they all murderers. Exchanged bites observed on these clashers; Strange sections revealing strong punches, Bench yourself if you feel pressured. Encroach land reserved for mortuaries, Staunch hoodlums having themselves enriched; Peckles pepper into eyes of those ready to purchase. Sketchy displays observed from these es; Patched torn pockets on old fabrics tattered, Trashes and falls easily when nobody even touches. Measurement never needed for taking them pictures. Lecturing them about riches. Strangers necks seen at the benches, Stretched to create big distractions; Catch those wizards and witches. Butcher them into pieces, Crush their bones and cook the flesh in their own kitchens, Quench every carnivals thirst with their blood in all regions. Cheer up afterwards when you finish this mission. Shout out to members of their origin, Surely this message to them is reaching.