
A vulgar king excites his vulgar people,
making them believe they are not base
and nourishing their easy self-satisfaction.
Nothing is more harmful to human beings than
to encourage their sense of always being right
because it obscures from them the real truth:
that all of us need lots of self-correction
just to be worthy of living together with others.
But let people hide from themselves their own imperfections,
and they insist that others flatter their flaws
and try to demand that the higher rot like the lower
and curse at the higher for being clearly higher
and rage and rage and rage and rage and rage
in spiteful, hateful, Satanic, selfish pride.
A vulgar people adores their vulgar king
who drags both them and their betters down to hell.
About the Creator
William Alfred
A retired college teacher who has turned to poetry in his old age.




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