Badge of honour

Why is it that we try and educate

But what we say is resisted in every way,

No matter how much sense we make

Or the unarguable facts that we state,

Why do people let their ignorances

And the prejudices get in the way,

To the point where it blinds them to the truth

Even when confronted with the proof,

Apparently it’s ok to let this define you

As if it’s a badge of honour to live the life of a fool.

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