“It is very unnerving to be proven wrong,
particularly when you are really right and
the person who is really wrong is proving
you wrong and proving himself, wrongly, right.”
― Lemony Snicket
In realms of
thought, where truth does reign,
To be proven
wrong, a bitter pain,
When rightness
clashes with falsehood's stain,
And wrongness,
with a smug refrain.
A mind so
closed, it cannot see,
The error of its own decree,
Moved by the
weight of humility.
The irony of it
all, so grand,
A person wrong,
yet standing tall,
Their pride so
high, it cannot understand,
The truth that
lies before them all.
But alas, the
truth will always shine,
No matter how
hard we try to shrine,
It will emerge,
like the morning dew,
And prove the
wrong, and right them too.
So let us
embrace the truth we find,
And cast aside
our own design,
For in the end,
it is the truth,
That sets us
free, and gives us youth.
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