In the corridors of power, a young man stands tall,
With dreams of conquest, he thinks he knows it all.
Big ambitions, arrogance in his stride,
Overconfident, he thinks he's got nothing to hide.

Oh, the mysteries that lie beyond the page,
A labyrinth of knowledge, the mind's cage.
Each answer breeds a thousand more,
What's behind that next door?

You think you know, but you don't know,
You don't know what you don't know.
You don't even know that you don't know what you don't know,
You think you know, but you don't know.

A young suitor of a lady, heart full of fire,
Thinks he can win her with charm and desire.
Overconfident in love, he makes his move,
Blind to the subtleties, nothing to prove.

Oh, the paradox of the heart's true quest,
Blind to the truths it seeks to test.
Each touch, a promise that might not last,
In love's deep waters, he's sinking fast.

You think you know, but you don't know,
You don't know what you don't know.
You don't even know that you don't know what you don't know,
You think you know, but you don't know.

Years go by, the young man's grown old,
Teaching his kids, with stories bold.
Overconfident still, he thinks he knows best,
But life's true lessons put him to the test.

Oh, the arrogance of the seasoned mind,
Blind to the truths it seeks to find.
Each word of wisdom, a shattered glass,
Reflecting lessons from the past.

You think you know, but you don't know,
You don't know what you don't know.
You don't even know that you don't know what you don't know,
You think you know, but you don't know,

You think you know, but you don't know,
Forever wandering, never slow.
In this quest, we find our glow,
You really don't know what you don't know.

You Don't Know

Axioms of Mediocrity