Direct Correcting

I hate to offend one's ignorance. I know too well, The damage this can cause. I too have been a victim, Of my own stubbornness. With beliefs I once, Knew it all. I hate to offend one's ignorance. I know too well, The damage this can cause. To obtain experience, And gain a knowledge that transcends... Where an 'awareness' accepted, Once had been. Rarely opens all minds at the same time. I too have been a victim, Of my own stubbornness. With beliefs I once, Knew it all. With a defense mechanism, That stalled like a wall... The coming in of a comprehension. I hate to offend one's ignorance. I know too well, The damage this can cause. But every now and then, I can not just sit and pretend... I am accepting of anyone's delivery to receive, From them... A blinding disrespect without my direct correcting.