So Many Things To Know
A world, big and round
Has so many people inside of it
But how could we ever know that it's as big as a spec of dust?
How could we know that the earth is a heartless place;
So cold that no one can breathe
How were we to know what the cruel punishments that come?
This world is a farris wheel, round and round it goes
But it is our decision to join with it and grow
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