Tick Tock Goes My Heart Clock

If I had a word to state my being, it would be difficulty today.  I move, and my energy moves against me.  Fire is beneath me, and law is on a ship at sea.  Bouncing in my brain is like the surgical slap I need.  Comedy is energy.  I do not laugh today as I go on my way.  I keep facts and figures in my head and observe my vicinity.  It is beautiful outside and I enjoy the warmth of the sun.  It is okay, fire, to not understand me, anatomically.  Your chief is complete deceit.  An offer will be put on the table, and he will be moved, but not to a place of bliss, but more like an abyss.  I slept for long hours and found that waking felt like being afraid to leave my cave of destiny.  I appreciate that fire has been saved for end game.  I now know that those of you who take the oath, wholeheartedly, will become vampiric for me as a protection from deceit.  You may find yourself rage at the beginning, and then you will know that you are just identifying enemy in your vicinity.  I sing you a lullaby now, and smile at your very bright coats today.