Knowledge
To be stuck in a deserted island and having
To leave everything behind But if I had a choice to take
You with me, it would be divine. Other may take you for granted and
I know that without you I’m nothing.You might be wondering what
I am and gladly I will tell, that Knowledge is what I need to survive in
this awful hell. No matter how alone and lost I may be I will be alright because knowledge
has always been helping me learn and survive. Of course you may say knowledge
will always be by my side but many turn ignorant when put in a difficult situations while others
don’t know how to live so they die.
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