Looking through the blinders of others, seeing what they cannot
or won't see in life, finding brilliantly lit concepts at times
that they never even recognize.
Truth symbolically standing upright, yet people think it's a
fantasy told by others, when truth is told by stating facts
and nothing else.
A practical and decisive activity in their lives that they
choose to ignore in favor of listening to lies and believing
in their illusions.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem