I didn't know
What they really thought
They never told me the truth
Before I knew
What was done was wrong
I was just as carefree as you
My dear sweet friend
Before you ask them
What you don't know
Let me tell you
That ignorance is bliss
Because there's pain behind rectitude
Its funny cause i just read a poem with the same exact title... Her was different... younger.. Yours is older and yet you both came up with the same conclusion... Good poem
~Aalan Hart~