You are opposed to any reconciliation,
Dethroning this man's opinion, that man's query.
Forbidding any small continuation,
Of that which is your opinion's contrary.
Blatantly standing, with nothing to defend your hide,
Quickly calling any facts completely untrue.
Even if they have truth, you laugh feeling so snide,
Pulling out a response without any contribute.
Remove your contacts, rose-colored to your stance,
You will soon find bias replaced by balance.
Maybe you will feel more confident in your prance,
Both sides of the story mixed into your chalice.
For sometimes happiness in all living,
Comes from getting as much as giving.