精華區beta poetry 關於我們 聯絡資訊
An Improvisatory work, without much trimming. Sense of Despair I know, I know, I know--nothing. Don't you know that? should I make it clear? Jesus! who giveth me the talent of Being nothing! I know, I know, you've got lots to say, To say nothing is truly nothing, Nothing might in fact mean something Oh, I know, I know, none of I know Does not tell me so, so don't repeat It any more, till the sense of despair Transform me into true nothing for good, Good for nothing! Oh I know, I know, I know--nothing You say true knowledge lies in You know that you know nothing Oh, what sage, why not thou Be some Socrates? But I do know nothing, oh I know, I know, I know nothing. -- 縱然陽光可以帶給人們希望 但也要心中充滿希望 才看得到陽光!! -- ※ 發信站: 批踢踢實業坊(ptt.csie.ntu.edu.tw) ◆ From: 140.122.198.144