IV. My Knowledge

[Verse 1] Knowledge is power That can truly heal The damaged red flower That is in the mind real [Chorus] Knowledge is a plethora of things Use it, Lose it, or possibly share In the end, its something you must bare With all of its pricks and stings [Verse 2] Knowledge is pain It chases away dreams Giving loneliness more gain Stripping off the facial gleams [Chorus] Knowledge is a plethora of things Use it, Lose it, or possibly share In the end, its something you must bare With all of its pricks and stings [Verse 3] Knowledge is a sword That pierces into the heart Releasing cries of pain endured Making a person come apart [Bridge] Sometimes ignorance is truly bliss If one never experiences the kiss Do you ever really it miss? Or feel the snake's evil hiss? [Guitar Solo] [Chorus] Knowledge is a plethora of things Use it, Lose it, or possibly share In the end, its something you must bare With all of its pricks and stings [Verse 4] Knowledge is my worst enemy That makes me want to cry Making me wish I was not me And that my dreamy hope would die. [Chrous] Knowledge is a plethora of things Use it, Lose it, or possibly share In the end, its something you must bare With all of its pricks and stings [Verse 5] Knowledge is what we least expect What we can't control We just have to it respect What indeed is our role? [Chrous] Knowledge is a plethora of things Use it, Lose it, or possibly share In the end, its something you must bare With all of its pricks and stings