Ignorance is Bliss

Thoughts of a lonesome work day.

Ignorance is bliss in a life like this,
Sometimes its best to not know.

Or to know, but to never say,
At least thats what we think
at the end of the day.

Time slips by and we wonder why,
why we grow old alone and slip away
never to see another day.

Ignorance is bliss in the the end,
No crying, no moaning,
just a gentle slip away into oblivions kiss.

Slipping away everyday,
because we don't know what to say,
In the end. Maybe.
Ignorance is the only bliss we will ever gain.



JW