Nihilistic Cynicism Poem by Paul Amrod

Nihilistic Cynicism

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Scoffing an optimist with a contravening absurdity
is the general protocol of an inacceptable reproach
of intolerance which plagues our daily existence.
On the other hand a collection of buffoons form a fraternity
to propagate a think tank which proposes an approach
of separatism radicalizing disunity destroying our quintessence.
Continually disemboweling a fragile positivity to coach
a band of delinquents to toy without a smidgeon of courtesy.
Imposing an audacious resemblance to further indifference
toward the salvaging of humanism to ruthlessly encroach
the irreproachable flawlessness of our intimate serendipity.
Minding one's Ps and Qs was WC's wonderful deliverance
which mended the hearts and souls of the bewildered.
Therefore we learned to look into our souls unhindered
to thank our Creator for our inner exuberance.
Blending comedy and respect for the commonplace
opened a threshold of marvelous affirmation and dignity.
The onslaught of overridden selfishness sadly replaced
the enlightenment gained through Voltaire as we were belittled.
The superimposition and juxtaposition of contrasting communities
confused the rigid conservatives who began to deface
our carefully woven multicultural demeanor full of tolerance.
The honorable paroles for our liberators were debased
by a prognosis of angry, disgruntled pessimistic incongruities.
The commitment to broad-mindedness was bluntly erased
for an anxiety was substituted for a clear-minded tranquility.
The strength of this fundament was brutally chiseled and whittled
into a scraggly twig from the strongest trunk of an oak with arrogance
and callousness leaving our aspirations starving for stability.
Hence the rising of Mars in the east was to bring a strong resistance
to this nihilistic cynicism inviting these lost souls to a remittal
sending them the possibility of fruition and a personal renaissance.
We the bearers of good gifts sanction Satan to his personal acquittal
and rebirth through Lucifer returning to his angelic sanctity.
The beginning of darkness was the expulsion of light which races
at a speed to warp our sense of time which becomes so brittle
we rush forward or backwards losing our sense for a present space.
The exhilarating rising of the sun at dawn is the conviviality
we are gloriously bestowed which makes the gift of life committal
and a prerequisite to ecstatically enjoy our allotted days.
Every moment of negativity is a loss and generates an abysmal
atmosphere bringing only deluges and disasters as reality.
We must focus on a meditative latitude assisting our inhabitants
to thrive and expand far beyond through an inspiring phase
which brings about the realization of each being's dreams.
This will be returned with a manifold of wonders to rekindle
the joyousness of a collective sustenance with buoyant schemes.
The absence of security and a gain of resourcefulness will amaze
one's alertness and render these cynical doldrums to geniality.

Monday, October 8, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: cynicism ,social behaviour
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Paul Amrod

Paul Amrod

Chateaugay, New York
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