Sarcasm

Your sarcasm reflects a poor soul because that kind of humor is silly, and boringly said.

You need higher humor, because it’s not funny – just a reflection at your poor attempt to communicate affectively or wittily.

Your sarcasm is like a poor man’s meal.

I did not laugh, or chuckle at the very least, and it took me off rail, and now I look at your mind as if it is weak and inexperienced, confused and little.

Your sarcasm is horrible, and makes me yawn.

I rather watch a cat nap in its place.

Your sarcasm doesn’t deserve anymore to be written about.

Your sarcasm is the death of expression.