Judge blindly, no care for stature or class.
Remember to placate the harsh truth of false brass,
The tendency to give yourself a pass while failing others.
We are quick to bay for blood when it is not our own.
We quickly demand retribution but disown our mistakes,
Demonise failure till ours leave a bad taste.
It is easy to stare blindly at personal hypocrisy,
Till our decisions lead us south of mercy.