The Perfect Life

This is a poem about how that knowledge can sometimes be a burden.

Oh, how wonderful it would be to live a life of ignorance
To be self contained is one's own mind
To never think upon the evils of this world
To never know or to understand the burden of knowledge
To never question the ways of the world
To never know truth.
To only know the "truth" that is truth in one's own bubble
To never grow old
To never truly die
Because of the absence of life
Oh, how wonderful it would be to live a life of ignorance