They fired me,
I resisted the fire.
I hammered them,
They encountered harm.
Theirs,
The irresistible bullet.
Mine,
The cartridge of
My harmless pen.
Brethren,
The irresistible,
Wow, was resistible!
The harmless,
Oh, so harmful!
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