O idealists

Imagine the future yet unseen

No one can go there

But when you get there innumerables

Of doubters will follow 

To tell you the world is made 

Of fatalists and realists

And long haters of idealists

Infact they too detest empiricists 

Although empiricists mislead often times 

The realists and nurture them 

With fallacies 

That nothing changes better than history