To have a bright mind is a double edged sword.
Knowledge is gold, thus most can't afford.
Sorrow must follow broadmindedness,
especially if there's a big heart in your chest.
We tend to feel bad cause our mind never stops,
thinking of those people that might also feel lost.
"well, I can't be the only melancholy fool!" And "Why can't I be like these other happy tools!"
Reason sits at the throne of your decisions,
while passions drive most people's shallow missions.
"I am but a fool" says the good wise man.
"All but I are fools!" the dimwitted tend to rant.
what to do? hide? ingnore? debate? or run?
Alas, it seems there's nothing that can effectively be done. lol.