how else do i get out of a maze with no door?
but to burn it down turns you into a bad apple.
to be bad to get a second chance to be good.
the simple things of life.
use to be all you had to do was search for food and fight for survival.
now, to get that food you need to fight for knowledge.
but can the mind take in what its not use to?
when it succumbs to the school,
when it offers itself to the knowledge of its people,
and the others, and everything else.
then the papers stack higher,
and the flame of life starts to go out.
then, the papers grow bright,
and the fire gets brighter
and the walls finally burn down.
now, can i see you standing in front of me.
trying to help me.
but its too late.
ive burnt the paper walls,
now they want to build them back up, bigger, stronger,
no longer paper, but stone and steel.