
nov-06
Thank God for Intelligence And Thank God it's Limited For when you are in Pain and a Pain to others Nothing is more Painful than to understand it so well A child is blessed with ignorance so when he cries, it is for himself for his pain when he grows, he knows he knows others' pain as well as his own so though his heart hardens, and tears come less often when they come they bring an ache because he knows its pain to each detail to sorrow, sob, and wail So cry hot tears, intelligent one, since tears are yours to cry fate leaves you to wonder if there is no path to growth without burning eyes and searing pain