Wilful IgnoranceA Poem by Lydia Thacker
If I could teach the people
to open their eyes, look past the darkness, reach for the skies, I'd teach them hope, acceptance, to be free, replace their ignorance, sorrow, and greed. It's a sad thing when people won't learn. Wilful ignorance is a stain, a burn. The bane of the world stems from this woe, which kills our ability, as a people, to grow. Racism, sexism, oppression of different creeds, are evil detriments which invariably impede the devoted progression of knowledge profound, the myriad amplification of countless minds unbound. © 2013 Lydia Thacker
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Added on February 6, 2013Last Updated on February 6, 2013 AuthorLydia ThackerChillicothe, OHAboutI'm a simple person who enjoys life's simple pleasures. Music, the beauty of the world coming to life in the spring, my son's smile...my three favorite things in the world, followed only slightly by a.. more..Writing
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