I am ever unappreciated.

Always in my own cocoon of truth.

Outside of here, the morons are elated.

Ignorance is bliss but knowledge sooth.

Almost all of everyone is dumb

I grew up thinking they were just like me

Until I grew in knowledge and succumbed

To the misery it is to see.

Knowledge is extremely overrated.

Often, I do wish I could return
To when I thought that everyone was granted

Equal gifts to know and to discern.

If I do then what sets me apart?

Knowing isn’t all, but it’s a start.