Bad at Bad

I am a battle-sick unwarrior. 
Please me to be displeased
with the prevailed sins:
purity, clarity, honor.

Dial D for dialectic,
but I'll dash my phone
against the cliff for
deconstruction.

Disable the infrastructure
setting on the teeth of the world;
I like the plaque and unfit to fight
exposed bones.

Oh, suffering is awful?
Try to beat it? Cause a little in the
process? I'm no anti-hypocrisy crusader
but pain is rain and we are meadows.