Mark Question



Why in the world there is bias?
Big city, small town, foreign country, own land!
Why in the world there is bias?
A new sort of need, or just something grand?


Why is thine eyes stretched to canthi like demon?
Out of crowned head, with uncombed judgment, thine tongue hisses.
Hisses with pride -- A snake acting like a lion!
Overstep bounds you do. You favor oh Bias, like no other.


You let the wicked beam in innocence.
Unholy glee, you hear.  Bullies and disrespect, you cheer.
Alas!  With tear dripped off the nose of one who sins,
You voice out.  Act out.  The truth, you miss out.


Grab the steering wheel.  "Turn left, turn right!"
You control.  You're second best.
Pretender! You overpower than one with might.
Rumor, you believe.  You settle with it, and rest ...


Why in the world there is bias?
Big city, small town, foreign country, own land.
Why in the world there is bias?
Heaven's ears open, when you meet one, DO.  NOT.  ASK.