Triplicate

Triplicate

A Poem by Cerebriation

Eloquently elocuted,
Colorfully convoluted,
Exquisitely executed;
Mastery maligned.

We all gon' leave this world alone,
E'en if ya 'fraid a' pond'rin.
Jus' holler eyes an' skin'n bone,
By'er ghostly seff she wand'rin.

Error ridden, Enigmatic.
Mischief prone and brilliant.
Clever witted, anxietic.
Bastardized, resilient.

Why's it alw'ys 'bout divid'n?
Why can't we speak'a joinin'?
I'm sick'ta death'a all'is fight'n,
Blame'n finger point'n.

Dynamic, misinterpreted,
Underestimated.
Ill-fit interpretive,
Ill, appropriated.

Why we s'dang proud fer nutt'n.
What's it we protectin'.
What'sa point'a huff an' puff'n.
Where'sya seff-respect'n.

When'd we b'come fine wit' ignance.
How'd we get s' selfish.
An' hell'a rest'a y'all's indifferent.
Them's willin'ta help're helpless.

I's plenny tuff w'tout th'meanness,
'Spesh'ly us cert'n ones.
Na'add th' pride'n hasty judgement.
T'looked 'r sounded strange. It's dumb.

I tell y'what, if y'ain't been lis'nin.
This ain't how ignance speaks.
Not ignorant, uneducated,
Incompetent, or weak.

I speak as my neighbor would,
For courtesy, adapting,
Just as every person should.
Such pride is so detracting.

We fear that which is unfamiliar.
We fight that which we fear.
We disguise what we see in the mirror,
And defy those who save us from tears.

Ignorance is on what we decided.
Fear is what has us divided.
Pride is, perhaps, why we're blighted.
With this triplicate, hate is incited.

In triplicate, we remain until we've united.
Or until our world, as we know, can't be righted.

This triplicate fosters, ensures our demise.
In triplicate, absolute, until we arise.
This is not speculation, I do not surmise.
Our final defense is the word I provide.

I ain't nunna what you's raised up t'hate.
You ain't th' fabr'cated fiends'ey create.
Matter'fact I hain't seen nun'tall lik'er say'n.
I's divide'n conquer games that'er playin'.

But ne'ermind'at, there's oth'r concerns.
Save all'is spat an' debat'n f'later.
R'else we gon' watch as all'is burns,
All'a while we's s'damn much greater.

So stand y'asses up. Y'got work t'do.
Shut'cha mouths. Join t'gether. Figger'is out.
All'is's bigger'n jus' me'n you.
If y'ain't sure yet. Y'all gon' find out.

Pandemic, Triplicate.
Listlessly adrift.
Tyrannic, intricate.
Paradigm in shift.

Inevitable reforming.
Irreparably deformed.
Immiscible no longer.
Imbalances no more.

© 2017 Cerebriation


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Cerebriation
2017

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Cerebriation
Cerebriation

Aiken, SC



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