Ignorance is Bliss

Searching for the question reveals the true consequence of ignorance Awareness of this nescience chains me to the bottom of a tortured life I am not above that which I hate Scraping at the surface for meaning to fend off this feeling of ever-present hopelessness The realization of my faults leads me to wonder If I should correct the mistakes I make or return to blissful callowness The answer is always the same: I'm left to cope