sarcasm

i suppose i have found out where sarcasm was derived from.

a mixture of helplessness and indifference, with a tinge of silent indignation.

you are angry with what you see. you don't like it. but you wear a smile and let it get on with it. because maybe nothing you do can change it. because maybe it doesn't matter to you as much anymore. because maybe you want to distance yourself from it.

but in spite of all that, you can't help but be sarcastic about it.

it is a very powerful tool, this sarcasm. you need to be sharp to pick it out.

i am starting to like it as well.