Tuesday, 18 December 2012

Ignorance Is Bliss

Whatever you do
Don't ever prove you exist
I don't want to know

The cost is to high
It ain't like losing the house
To a better hand in poker
At least you still have your health
When the game is over

Not knowing where and when
You'll inevitably expire

I can think
Of far greater things
I'd rather serve up my life

Than to spend my last days
Performing miracles
Only to die
An unappreciated martyr

Whatever you do
Don't ever prove you exist
I don't want to know

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