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Poetry Slam: Transient Heritage | Eben Ketou Theunuo (Tetso College)

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The video features a poetry slam performance by Eben Ketou, a first-semester student from the English department at Tetso College, who presents his original work titled "Transient Heritage." Addressing the judges, teachers, students, and fellow competitors, the poet opens with a vivid depiction of a world that feels chaotic and futile, spinning on its axis without purpose. He describes the prevailing negativity as a force that swallows all goodness, comparing it to a swarm of locusts devouring a bountiful harvest, which highlights his sense of despair regarding the current state of affairs where evil seems to outweigh the good. Despite these heavy metaphors, the speaker acknowledges their limitations in fully capturing the complexity of his feelings, noting that the utopian heritage he seeks remains elusive and unknown. He reflects on the burden of inherent evil resting heavily on both shoulders and heart, creating a perpetual longing that never finds an end. In response to this madness and absurdity, he declares his refusal to yield to lies or inanity, instead choosing to transform himself and let go of his current state to become something better. The poem concludes with a powerful declaration of intent to embody the goodness he longs to witness rather than merely observing it. He expresses a desire to transcend beyond the ordinary limits and bathe in the glory of the Almighty, ultimately looking upon his people with pride for what he has accomplished. By asking if any man could describe a better fate, the poet affirms his commitment to rising above the transient nature of heritage and personal struggle to achieve a higher state of being and purpose.
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Morning to you all respected judges, teachers, students and my rival competitors. I am Iben Keteno, first semester of the English department and I am here to bring to you a poem I've written called transient heritage. I hope you all enjoy. This world is vaping. This world spins on its axis in vain. If the wretchedness of this world is all there is to witness, then this life feels for not the the bad which swallows all that is good. Like a swarm of locust that feeds during the bountiful harvest. And yet my metaphors fall short in the end. The good of this world feels obsolete at times. The utopian heritage I seek remains arcane and unknown. Even the nature of evil we carry rests too heavily upon our shoulders as much as it does on our heart. This feeling of longing, a bit devoid of end that never stops wanting. What am I to be in this madness? I have to let go of it all. I have to change who I am to become. I will not yield to its inanity, the absurdity, the lies that follow along the wide road. I will be the good I long to witness. I will transcend beyond the aether cusp and bathe in the glory of the Almighty and look at my people with pride of what I have accomplished. Could any man describe a fate better than so? Thank you.