That's How It Seems To Me

My wonder at my lack of knowledge does grow
The more I learn of life the less I Know I know
Of the World I live in suppose in my case ignorance is bliss
But then what one never had how can one ever miss?
But we learn something new from life every day
And on our life's journey we learn from mistakes on the way
Or we ought to learn perhaps I should say
As for our every mistake there is some price to pay
A lot of exploitive people in the big World out there
In every Nationality some crims their type live everywhere
As well as stealing from the rich they steal from those in poverty
But 'tis good to know their type are a minority
The more we know the less we know we know that's how it seems to be
At least anyway that's how it seems to me.