Forgetful Un-Questions Poem by Adora Williams

A system will never be perfect
If you need all the cruelty and misery to justify the good
What is it worth
Where will I get to if I don't know where I am going
That's a beautiful concept when you talk about it in poetry
No one likes to go on course-free
What will I rectify when I can't remember the deal
The once unconscious mistakes I didn't notice
And I don't recall
Will I ever recall
I don't know what, why or how
Am I dignified of the knowledge at least
Is the knowledge also the number of the beast
Why am I heading back to when rhymes were used to recall
It didn't work, I don't recall at all