False hope has been achieved for decades.
With a reality of it in abundance that sits.
Leaving reality to face denied and resisted.
As a negativity visits to defend without end.
Keeping false hope alive as if truth has died.
And that which offends is ignored to pretend,
The ones who come to introduce truth produced...
Are not friends to welcome but enemies on the loose,
To isolate and reduced to name calling and shame.
With a purpose to keep a game unchanged.
'Why are the facts kept ignored? '
When were the facts ever accepted?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem