Lost in thoughts within
Within these four walls
Pondering wondering the unanswered questions
I sought ultimate knowledge
But can one seek
Let alone to find it
Knowledge is power but only for he
Who knows to apply it

How simple to criticise in retrospection
So damned easy to cry over milk spilled

The tantalising thought of power
Like an itch
Like so many before unwitting pandora's box
Yearning for the praise
Applause and recognition
Laying for the path for the gift
To be misused

How simple to criticise in retrospection
So damned easy to cry over milk spilled
But beauty is the creator
Not the executioner
Cursed is the giver
Never the doer

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