Ignorance to pride has died.
Yet many believe,
They have been blessed with it.
As a gift to flaunt undaunted.
Even confronted,
With mistakes they've made to expose...
More defiant they become.
As if to brag about what they've done.
Gathering together to defend each other,
With a blaming to claim on someone else.
To loudly proclaim faults they have found,
And uncovered...
By those who have chosen to walk away.
Hoping to save themselves,
From being associated with those demented.
Ignorance to pride has died.
Yet many believe,
They have been blessed with it.
As a gift to flaunt undaunted.
Leaving the ones accused to find exits quick.
Regardless if they've been picked,
As the cause and reason...
For initiating conflicts between those believing,
They have been entitled and granted rights...
To prove they can be as stupid as possible.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem