Blissfully Ignorant; Painfully Aware
What’s so painful about awareness?
What’s so blissful about ignorance?
Maybe it’s in the comparison.
Would you like being painfully aware
Of our world slowly dying
Or that life is unfair?
Are these things you like realizing?
Or be complete and utter ignorance
With everything going your way,
Your life one long,bright day,
Lacking all the darkness of night,
Without a single plight?
Me,well, I choose both.
I want to be aware of what’s happening
So I can try and make it better.
I want a little bit of ignorance
To always see the bright side
For,alone, one is as bad as the other
Cause if you can’t relate to
Anyone in the world
You are alone in the world.
And that’s not blissful is it?
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