I was trying to start Β a conversation, an education: a way to reach the dark-hearted ignorance Β and nurse it back to health in knowledge but my consequential words slammed against your brick-walled brain the china shop to your bull- ****.
Wasn't sure if I was going to post this, due to the political nature, but here it is. Sometimes all the work you put in to a well-crafted argument seems futile when pitted against an uneducated and close-minded opponent, but it is still important to try and have conversations with people who have opposing views from you. I felt like this feeling was better expressed in a poem than in an angry Facebook rant, thus this poem.