A wrong direction taken,
Does not correct itself...
Alone.
Or by accusations made.
If ones' refusal to self examine,
In a reflective sense not defended.
And take suggestions as criticisms to reject...
To interpret as envious interjections.
Well...
That's the problem.
An immediate introduction,
Of a stubbornness wished to be perceived as right...
Enters the picture.
With a blindness that heads one towards,
An encounter with disaster.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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