• To not know
    Blind in a time of light
    There, but cut off
    Without truths ingrained
    A mind free to run
    In a magic darkness
    Creating, destroying
    As others close doors
    You rip them back open

    To learn
    Seeing their light
    Eyes open, you are connected
    They press laws upon your mind
    Know why they closed those doors
    Sigh in memeory as you do the same

    Looking over your shoulder
    See another curious hand reach up
    Turing the knob
    The small face in the darkness smiles
    And you do to