A case for egoismA Poem by Kate JonesSomething me and my friend Alex made fairly quickly. Feedback highly appreciated as always!Singed wood lingers, inhaled through pale lips 10 babies saved and a couple of kids The home’s collapsing and it wasn't even his And now hot off the press, the next big hit spilled in
ink This is a legacy, at least temporarily Golden chariot for the nobody, now a somebody and spread into
the heads of many through the telly Hailed in history and on ITV, watershed hour showers the
glorious details for all to see Brought up in conversation by individuals expressing
emotion, consolidated into approximately two minutes thirty three, Seconds of inspiration and awe followed by experts with
in-depth social commentary, who argue its morally obliged altruistic behaviour,
selectively modified for posterity Man’s hard-wired to decide to be a saviour, ironically,
selfishly, for gene prosperity And that’s the point that we don’t want to hear, a smear
on the pillow-padded life we adhere to It’s hard to see, but we’re simply a survival machine, neuronal
conscience with ‘conscious’ needs You see a field, I see nutrients and an opportunity for
seeds. Speak to me about divinity and purity, tell me about how
the colour red relates to me and how my mystic chakra energy overflows with
negativity , but how the “real” me is special and supersedes rationality Figuratively, I’d like to kick your moral high horse in
the leg. Screw mysticism and spirituality, I’d rather you tell me about how
entropy always increases…yet, the universe continues to fall into a more stable
state. An oxymoronic reality analogous to morality. Some might argue that I over-intellectualise, that I
should simplify, lace my facts with rhetoric and romanticise. I'm sorry that I side with Socrates and not your
saccharine sweet hypocrisies A saviour’s “selflessness” manifests as good deeds, but
the seed he’s feeding is his own ego. They say the apple doesn't fall far from the tree. So,
let’s give humanity the benefit of the doubt. Though predetermined to act only
for self-gratification, Altruism accidentally instils genuine hospitality and
generosity It is simply the selfish gene, not the selfish species Even ugly jigsaw pieces can create a masterpiece © 2014 Kate JonesAuthor's Note
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Added on September 1, 2014 Last Updated on September 1, 2014 Tags: collaboration, social commentary, quick poem, spoken word AuthorKate JonesMiddlesbrough, Teesside, United KingdomAboutI don't know what to say here at the moment more..Writing
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