sliding through
the dark abyss
where ignorance
is truly bliss

knowledge brings
the pain inside
withered dreams
slow suicide

"Johari stood on the muddy -- garbage covered hill and blew his yellow plastic trumpet 'til
his cheeks were flush. Content with life, he clapped his hands with wild abandonment as
the rats scurried about his feet."

a black embrace
that knowledge be
to live my life
in misery

a tortured soul
thats forced to spend
a life in hell
that will not end

sliding through
the dark abyss
where ignorance
is truly bliss

a life of pain
this knowledge brings
the king of fools
is still a king

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