Compromise is not a virtue
It is a sign of fallibility
One who could stand the ground
In the presence of adversaries
One who could tell the hard truth
In the world of sycophants
One who could veer away from the masses
In the land of supine beings
One who could really act
In the wonderland of talkers
Could be called hard headed
But it is these hard headers
Who act without compromises
Guide the humanity forward