Ignorance Is Bliss

By Tom K

Real knowledge is knowing the extent of one’s ignorance.
We are sick of all the… political correctness.
A blissful kiss, just a slow movement;
a spineless wish, no structured thoughts.
So having an opinion,
is ignorance?
Then we embrace it!

The structure of our evolution is
happiness, like the end of the tunnel;
the blocking of vision but not blindness.
Because the pain of regret far outweighs the pain of risk–
I took it.
Maybe it won’t work out,
but I’m happy.

Holding me back.
Not controlling your thoughts,
but controlling others
burning through souls
tearing apart futures
the root and stem of all evil
but we don’t care
who does?

The child is the father of the man.
Looking out for negativity–
just the simple world root of disaster.
Looking out and about.

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