Regardless of who says it,
With or without projected intuition percepted.
To deny or accept those current events left.
There are overwhelming defects,
In a society permitted...
The right to defend a political correctness.
And pretensions displaying proper etiquette.
As a wish that this reflects,
A way of life all should accept.
Yet...
On a daily basis,
People are observed serving undeserved...
Emotional affects their delusions protect.
To leave a detected reality neglected.
With an offering too many the opportunity,
To escape as they parade a charading replaced...
By divisions intended to seperate and defeat,
A mending that heals with complete unity.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem