Despicable!
That label was custom-made for you
long before you were born.
Someone
in the distant mists
of time beyond recall
innately knew
that, far in the future,
and unburdened by conscience,
you would come along
And, in order to provide the world
with a way to describe you–
your nature, and the misery you would bring to so many–
in your time,
the word “despicable”
was set loose on the wind
and in the world
to disseminate, procreate and then wait,
like a virus, in the shadows,
for that unhappy day
when you would ultimately hatch.
Other words–
Odious, vile, ignoble,
contemptible, reprehensible,
hateful, loathsome–
these, and more of like inclination
fail to convey the awfulness
of “despicable;”
They describe aspects
of your behavior,
your persona,
but none capture your essence
in total
with the succinctness
and elegance
of your personal descriptor.
As in Sanskrit, where a word
not only describes its subject
but also resonates at its same frequency
making both synonymous
with each other,
the word “despicable”
is synonymous with you;
All other similar adjectives
are mere descriptors.
The day you were spawned
was the day the Word awakened
to its true potential,
the day it took on special significance,
assumed its role as a Personal Adjective
and began honing its nuance, laser like,
so that any minor discrepancies,
misapprehensions, misunderstandings,
between the Word’s meaning
and its subject’s thoughts, reasons, deeds
were resolved beyond question.
Whether you were shaped, molded, by the Word
as you metastasized
or, instead,
you labored from the outset
to live up to your description,
to become worthy of it,
(narcissist that you are),
your hostile takeover of the world
was encoded into your genetic makeup
eons before your infection was allowed
to escape.
But alas!
There are some things
for which the Center for Disease Control
not to mention recorded history
have no answers.
. . . Well, history speaks of one
but not one to which I subscribe
And besides, that’s only
a short-term solution
to a problem as old as the ages.
4 February 2016
Tim Konrad
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