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Elitist Supreme
In the simplest man
May I find complexity
May I not be bored
With seemingly subdued
Complexity
May I not be a bore
Who claims to have seen the world
To find monotony's score
In others
And therefore
Myself
A lonely anomaly
Unto the common
All
May I not become a snob
Literary and pedantic
May I not be that knob
Who cannot sit with the party chick
... To think so small of it
May I see the shrinking
Humbling thoughts
Where many can find prey
A defect
For those that have manifested not
In this ignorant
Vast
Grey
May I never
Become so uninteresting
That I not
Meet an interesting soul
For who am I
If I am to become
So simple
That there is no beauty
In routine
Or curiosity
In the unknown
In between
May I acknowledge my ignorance
And not stand on a throne
That a high IQ gave rise to
May I never be that far gone
Boredom
The ultimate
Dressed up know it all
How intellectual elitists
Cling to limited truths
Like religion clings to God.
May I find complexity
May I not be bored
With seemingly subdued
Complexity
May I not be a bore
Who claims to have seen the world
To find monotony's score
In others
And therefore
Myself
A lonely anomaly
Unto the common
All
May I not become a snob
Literary and pedantic
May I not be that knob
Who cannot sit with the party chick
... To think so small of it
May I see the shrinking
Humbling thoughts
Where many can find prey
A defect
For those that have manifested not
In this ignorant
Vast
Grey
May I never
Become so uninteresting
That I not
Meet an interesting soul
For who am I
If I am to become
So simple
That there is no beauty
In routine
Or curiosity
In the unknown
In between
May I acknowledge my ignorance
And not stand on a throne
That a high IQ gave rise to
May I never be that far gone
Boredom
The ultimate
Dressed up know it all
How intellectual elitists
Cling to limited truths
Like religion clings to God.
Published 10th Dec 2023
Author's Note
If you get to know someone only to find them boring,it is only probable. If you meet ten of the same people, uninteresting to know as much as one can until the end, you have not once met an interesting person. It only makes sense that you are the problem. For I have seen the world in the eyes of one person, unseen and unheard of by others. How alone intellectuals must be in their strife of finding people that peak their interests. That peak is short lived. And there is no place for you here. Like a collector of talents, there is nothing interesting you offer.
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