River of Knowledge

Living here got my own TV, got the Internet running through my veins. Like a river... Just like a river! The more you know, the more you're a slave! Knowledge that flows in to your brain! Just like a river... Like a river! Drowning in this technology is a crush. The glimmer on my face is not the moonlight... The moonlight. Is the light that comes from the screen of my black machine, is the gleam that comes through the night of my LCD. All this noise, I barely hear my voice! Streams of words in my eardrums... Like a river... Just like a river! In my mind a little child is fading out, just like the innocence in my eyes... In my eyes. I have lost the capacity of amazement for all. I don't know if this awareness is better or worse... For my soul. I miss not knowing what is going on... What is going on... Guilelessness is the natural state of children waiting for their fate. Makes me shiver... It makes me shiver! But this time I have realized it's ok, because it seems to be they're happy!... They're happy! Now I know that cognition is a huge load on me. Now I know it was my ignorance what kept me, kept me free! kept me free!