Anyone taking a position,
To have others believe...
Another they had disrespected,
Is sensitive to their doing of it...
With a leaving of this nonsense,
Left to listen and be convinced...
By those who agree,
Are themselves accustomed...
To being offended not to mention it.
And accepting to protect,
Their own ignorance not to detect...
As a way to defend a nonexisting pride.
'We were told you were sensitive.
Although most of us think you are rude.'
~Was it before or after,
You made moves to intentionally...
Step on my toes?
And I noticed it to tell you,
Where you could go...
To show someone else,
Who might allow you to take those ignorant steps.
No one steps on my toes to then lie and deny it.~
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
We were told you were sensitive. Wonderful presentation definitely.