âIgnorance is bliss,â they say.
So, what is Knowledge, then?
I guess itâs when the old folks say:
âOh, I remember whenâŚâ
They tell the stories of men who died
On the frontline where theyâd fought.
And of the men who lived and won
The freedom for which theyâd sought.
Then they go on to tell the tale
Of the post-war depression.
And after that, then Hitler
Who took a step in the wrong direction.
Then on to the days where folks filled the streets
In rebellious, yet peaceful strife.
And the day the towers fell in New York.
Tears filled my eyes at the sight.
You see, âYou canât know where youâre going
âTill you know where youâve been.â
Thatâs why they tell us these cursed things.
Thatâs why weâre Damned to Knowledge then
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