This poem was written when markets were in a phenomenal bull run and bears had no idea what was going on, all the 'tops' were taken out like pins. This was the confusion of the Bear. But today, with this phenomenal bear market, I guess it is Bull's confusion. But then, replace Bear with Bull, the poem remains the same. ** Bears confusion ** ******************************************* Mirror, Mirror on the wall, Tell me when the market is gonna fall, All the kings and kings men say Techinicals is weak again. Stochastics and price say "I am going the other way" All the prophecies gone waste And oracles run to hide their face. Easy money just there to take, The truth has never been so fake; All the men run up and down, Blind in dark seek their way; Tired bulls and blood hound astray, For no king - none to say, Market's going up all the way. Sane words, "Doomsayers" They say, The age and wrinkles are laughed away; "This is new era, a new day, All th...