Ignorance is bless
When the cheeks are teared
I insist: “Ignorance is bless'
When I see a hand cut, leg missing
Or mother after child and whining
I insist: “Ignorance is bless'
When I read of drones and the ships
In the sea floating refugees and capsize
I insist: “Ignorance is bless'
When map of Africa goes hollow
Wilderness is dead with the tigers, elephants
I insist: “Ignorance is bless'
When the fish comes to shore, suicide
And the whale complains of the food, polluted
I insist: “Ignorance is bless'
When Andes and the Alps and the Poles
Keep melting day by day and with time
I insist: “Ignorance is bless'
But when books of poems and prose
Talk to me like breeze, and sweet
Act like herbs with the finest essence
I hate the: “Ignorance is bless'
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