They thought the world was flat
And no one could say different
But what they " knew " turned out
Wrong so they actually didn't,
And I use this as a catalyst til
I question everything annoyed
Until I question my own sanity
Realizing I now look paranoid
But I know I'm not insane,
But taking into account
What I have already said than
I may belong locked up in a nut house
So now I find I question myself
Full of doubt until at last
I don't trust any decision i make
Based on Facts that may not b facts
Obsessed with knowing wut I lack
Which is everything I assume
Maybe I belong in a padded room
That I wont believe is a padded room
Leaving me frustrated and confused
And the only conclusion now left
Is everything is not what it is or
everything is wut it is to some effect
Unless its not, cuz then it's not
But then again maybe it is
So my parents get mad when I ask
if I'm adopted and go blood test my kid
Thinking all Facebook is
Is a social network but what if
It was designed to be addictive and
harmless just to keep us on the grid
What if the chicken ***** really is
Made out of cats and kittens
So u think eating a cat is nasty
when maybe they r ****** delicious
But I would think it was chicken
So ill never know what I know
How can u know what u don't know
If u don't know what u know
Maybe a turtles so fast it's slow
Maybe ****** was a saint
Could u argue its not possible after
Seeing This whole picture I paint
And no I'm not saying history books
Are wrong, at least not tonight
I'm just saying my minds playing games
so may not believe its all right
And now I see why I just might
Be happy ignorant for the bliss
So my new goal is too try my hardest
to be ignorant as ****
Which some may say I already
Am, as to them that's what I show
But remember before u say I am
U better ****** question wut u know!
Sep 13, 2014
Sep 13, 2014 at 6:43 PM UTC
They thought the world was flat
And no one could say different
But what they " knew " turned out
Wrong so they actually didn't,
And I use this as a catalyst til
I question everything annoyed
Until I question my own sanity
Realizing I now look paranoid
But I know I'm not insane,
But taking into account
What I have already said than
I may belong locked up in a nut house
So now I find I question myself
Full of doubt until at last
I don't trust any decision i make
Based on Facts that may not b facts
Obsessed with knowing wut I lack
Which is everything I assume
Maybe I belong in a padded room
That I wont believe is a padded room
Leaving me frustrated and confused
And the only conclusion now left
Is everything is not what it is or
everything is wut it is to some effect
Unless its not, cuz then it's not
But then again maybe it is
So my parents get mad when I ask
if I'm adopted and go blood test my kid
Thinking all Facebook is
Is a social network but what if
It was designed to be addictive and
harmless just to keep us on the grid
What if the chicken ***** really is
Made out of cats and kittens
So u think eating a cat is nasty
when maybe they r ****** delicious
But I would think it was chicken
So ill never know what I know
How can u know what u don't know
If u don't know what u know
Maybe a turtles so fast it's slow
Maybe ****** was a saint
Could u argue its not possible after
Seeing This whole picture I paint
And no I'm not saying history books
Are wrong, at least not tonight
I'm just saying my minds playing games
so may not believe its all right
And now I see why I just might
Be happy ignorant for the bliss
So my new goal is too try my hardest
to be ignorant as ****
Which some may say I already
Am, as to them that's what I show
But remember before u say I am
U better ****** question wut u know!
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