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Philosophy

Oh, how I wish to be there!
The great and open skies
To feel the breeze
and hear the leaves
rustle in the wind.

And how I love a window!
It frames the sight so well
but generates a feeling
of a longing, wistful hell.

For who ever said that science
is necessary to live,
has never seen the beauty
that nature has to give.

And all that science tells us
is that we’re thinking way too much
it draws focus from the safety
of mother nature’s touch

Fuck you and your philosophy!
It only taught me this
one simple thing I know too well:
that ignorance is bliss.

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