• Mingling with my children
    Punishment for my sins
    Adults with authority
    Goose bumps on my skin
    Viscous crimson liquid
    Sticking to my face
    Not even that can cover
    My own painful disgrace
    I try so hard to please you
    Though I never will succeed
    I try so hard to be you
    But in the end I bleed
    Ignorance is bliss
    I've tried so hard to learn
    But if I pay attention
    My soul is harshly burned
    I am not myself anymore
    I've been so quickly tamed
    Fault has been thrown at me
    My mind's been crudely maimed
    Never will I trust you
    I’m a lot smarter than this
    If I know one thing, it’s that
    Ignorance is Bliss