Niche in Contradiction

Short in its irony,
ironic in its brevity,
it stings in its lingering.
Cruel in its truth,
true in its cruelty,
it hurts my eyes with its fingering.
Disgusting in its lies,
lying in its disgust,
it hits from every angle.
Surprising in its directness,
direct in its surprise,
it has no chance to be tangled.
Falling with its words,
wordy in its fall,
it seems so very long.
Bold in its shyness,
shy in its boldness,
it's so short and so strong.
Contradictory in its speaking,
speaking in its contradiction,
it's too muddled to immediately by understood.
Simple in its pain,
painful in its simplicity,
it's presented as a step necessary and good.
With so many emotions attached to a story,
it's not clear if it's fact or fiction.
With a monotone so cold and lifeless
and a matching robot-like delivery
it's a way of doing business that has become your addiction.