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Author's Note: There's something sad but satisfying about writing this poem. I would really love it if you gave me a detailed review, telling me exactly what you liked and what you hated. NO review can be too long.
Wisdom
I wished for wisdom, I wished for truth,
I wished for age when I was youth,
I came to the world with fire in my eyes,
Seeking to thwart all the deceit and lies,
How little I knew, of our human nation,
I knew not I was subject to limitation.
Wisdom so powerful, changing the race,
Evil 'twould be pushed in its proper place,
Knowledge was int'resting, knowledge was fun,
I dreamed that I could get anything done.
But I am but human, and human I stay,
My actions are little; I do what I may.
Wisdom was so widely misunderstood,
Some think they have it but lose it for good,
Wishing for what I did not understand,
But wisdom can be potent in the hands of a man.
So I still quest, I am seeking what's right,
And for this world I am ready to fight.