Bequeathed

This heritage bequeathed, I now surmise  
Strewn with the taut inhibitors I despise      
At the helm of disbelief, cynicism weeps    
     
A myriad of insights bestows pretence    
Larded with acumen of great potence    
Heeding nothing as uneasiness sleeps    
     
Left to witness a canvass of contemplation      
Pondering the ways of suspicious confines    
So eager to percolate within strict outlines    
Cast out by bodies of chastised speculation      
     
Prudence gasps at expendable auspices    
Patience forsakes superfluous premises    
     
Beyond the shackles of constraint  
The ostracized have begun to rise    
For a lethargic cleansing gives way  
To the fated path of their demise