The Cliffhangers Puzzle

The need to taunt and tempt the time
May be born in our blood
Antagonize the grand design
Walk in darkened brotherhood
Misunderstood and over-thought
Bearing hearts upon our sleeves
A poets pen within our grasp
Held by the gloves of thieves
Sinister and unafraid
Quiet, but slow to boast
Until we lay the paper down
To brag what we love most
Arrogance reads better
When it's written in our words
To ever disagree with us
Would be truely absurd
We can surely show you anger
Even brew you up some hate
Our minds a buffet of danger
At your own risk make a plate
Eat until you feel you're full
Gorge without a thought
It is the nature of a fool
To see something for what it's not