What's with all the ignorance,
I continually ask with persistence.
Why the cold shoulder,
your ego is a big as a boulder.
Rock hard exterior,
from feeling inferior.
It's hard to get motivated,
when always dominated.
Things will pass,
just like hours.
Stop looking through glass,
The ignorance sours.
But... do what you like,
If that's your style.
Keep riding that bike,
making ignorance smile.
Of course it's true,
would I lie to you?
*S*