The Diversity Of Dialect

Anything of substance now silent, no nuance in bony dialect; Floundering in a devoid ocean we are starving for fluid language; Razor thin cuts painful and shallow banal waters lack diversity; Uninspired without diversity collaboration’s fallen silent; Sand bar bellows out ‘Party shallow.’ A view with no need for dialect; It speaks an elemental language that lacks the finesse of the ocean; Swimming the surface of the ocean hides every inch of diversity; Riddles of misunderstood language causes innovators to become silent; Lost without a smarter dialect, concepts stall sluggish in the shallow; No skill to explore past shallow, humanity an unplumbed ocean; Without slang or raunchy dialect there’s no flavor or diversity; Conversation moves from soft to silent, a dead sea with no need for language; Freedom to mix absurd language can move you right out of shallow; Crazed rambles overpower silent, bringing spirit to a hushed ocean; Shedding a light on diversity, we can translate any dialect; If we become fluent in a dialect we can speak each other’s language; Hold on tight to our diversity or risk only seeing things shallow; Intrinsic our precocious ocean, without depth may as well stay silent; The diversity of dialect erased by a silent language, A world plagued by a shallow ocean.