A Big Mess - A Tragic Fealty

A classic drama,
Strewn with ecstatic claims
Of roundabout judgments -
A latent remorse
From an incorrigible grief.
A neither civilized,
Nor inclement ramping up
Of truths.
Behind a strident gavel,
That judge is notified…
And no objective denial
Can be held in slightly ailing
And unsupportive leniency.

Failure to be comatose
May needlessly harken
A dual reality;
A responsibility to negate
The decency of ongoing discussions.
To perpetuate a violent act
Of protocol redistribution,
A disturbing and inhumane journey
To rectify the juggernaut,
A perilous slight
Against the human psyche
Which endangers a cavalcade
Of innocent souls -
And native inhabitants,
All of whom are extremely entitled,
That volition of incredulous sharing -
A rarity of normal
And well-behaved sanctity
Befitting the good-natured
And pristine vicinity,
While practicing a picture
Of earth-like fealty…

A guilt of usurping
And destructive,
Chaotic morals.
But a brutal trial,
Calling out the vile types
Of classless activities
By all evil actors,
Past, present, and future,
In which excellent parenting,
Dutiful and respectful piety
To The Lord Almighty,
And a government sans ruling power,
Might overcome with decency at its core;
Which has its good and able citizenry
Disavow the aggression,
Imperialism, hostility, harm, and hate
Bedeviling and berating,
And still, indeed, denigrating,
Our soulful universe.