Lost in Translation

Lost in Translation

In a world where words can heal or wound,
Where meaning often gets misconstrued,
A remark, thoughtless and absurd,
Comparisons made with no regard,

Stephen Wright, a wordplay master,
Calls out the comments with fervor,
Female pundits likened to killers,
A tasteless act, devoid of filters.

Depravity merged with sexist disdain,
A new low reached in Joey Barton’s game,
Delusion feeds his narrow mind,
A thug’s mentality so unrefined.

But amidst the darkness, a spark of grace,
Voices rise above the slanderous chase,
Women pundits, strong and wise,
Defying stereotypes, they rise.

Their words empowered, their intellect refined,
They shape opinions, broaden minds,
No longer confined to the sidelines,
These pundits captivate with their insightful lines.

For in this battle, they emerge triumphant,
Shattering the chains of biased judgment,
Their voices, a force that can’t be denied,
Merging passion and knowledge, side by side.

So let us honor these pundits bold,
Whose words, like poetry, unfold,
With depth and substance they engage,
Uplifting the field in this digital age.