I have many questions to ask
This is no easy task
There are so many things we don’t know
If we knew we could grow
But do people want to see the truth,
Not even the curious youth?
Why is it like this?
There is so much to miss
With knowledge there is no hiding
We are constantly dividing
People as they are
But we are not that far
It’s not the knowledge itself that makes us wise
It’s the will to learn that makes you rise.