Not too many find,
Their passing of judgement...
A difficult task.
Or an ability to evaluate,
Occurrences...
Before they come to pass.
Yet done to have everyone,
In discussion.
Comments made on looks,
And images to describe...
Committed to sight before seen,
Diminishes truth.
To disbelieve its presence.
While those head fed delusions,
Insist the validity of truth...
Is a plot to introduce,
Confusion and conflict...
To manipulate the findings,
Their unchanging minds...
Have concluded.
And...
They will stay,
Stubbornly convinced...
Truth to defend against,
Is their birthright...
As entitlement to protect,
From those envious,
Of a view of life...
They have created to value.
'But...
Your point of view,
Is not based on truth.'
-Well...
I don't want to argue.
Especially with someone,
Not into TV or movies.
And that to me is obvious.-
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem