UBIQUITOUS CACOPHONY

  A child is born
                                             Very void of vociferous vituperations
                                             Sorry,i mean tabularasa
                                             Okay innocent
                   
                                              Having sneekily peeked
                                              Into this spherical abode
                                              The viccissitudes weigh in
                                              In words, winks and whizzies
                                             Oh!
                                             What a pretty little chip
                                              Chicky chucky pop off the channel
                                              The baby giggles:which only means:
                                              Leave me be,you mixed wretch
                                              Let me alone with my folks
                                              At ten months and crawling,
                                              Tongues wag, he lacks calcium
                                              Oh!what a slow-to-run litlun 
                                              At seven months and talking
                                              Eyes wide open,fast tongue
                                              Waoh!that's a talkative there 
 Through the seasons:
                                             Amongst peers,
                                             The good,the giddie and the goddammits
                                             Plus accompaniments of genetic mould
                                             The persona of the character unravels
 During worship:                   
                                             Do not touch,do not hold
                                             Believe,dis-believe,strive,attain,uphold et al
At own abode:                       Mutterings filter
                                              Remember your kith,also your kin
                                              We brought you forth
                                              And know what's best
                                             ALAS!
                                              
                                             The once lovable little sojourner
                                              Mutates into:
                                             A condensed variegated scumbag.

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