With naked feet, i wander
Why no impressions in the ground, I wonder
I aked God, O mighty one, in heaven
Am I lucky enough to be Legolas , the loved one ?
To which God replied,
Dude, firstly, you are very bad at poetry
and we are in the twentieth century.
We no longer make use of the Shakespearean English.
Secondly, there are no footprints because you are walking on hard surface.
Stop thinking that you are “special” and get on with your life. There are people in the world who don’t fuss about being called disabled rather than differently-able, there are people around the world who rise above the racial prejudices and prove themselves worthy of attention for all the good reasons. Follow their example.
And for the goodness of mankind, don’t try to compose poetry.
#soldmedia , #politicalcorrectness
