Found But Never Lost
Like a lost pearl in the sea it's lost But for home, it's always close by I see knowledge nobody else does When I'm up, realizing knowledge can't be seen It's being studied, yes While I dump books that everybody needs Losing control of my minds and my hands I'm being set up, who knows It's cotton white and it's smooth silk But I see it raw and I turn it into a mess with chalk instead of maybe breaking some bricks I drop an ink to the whitest, purest of milk As I was never born genius Einstein nor strong Hulk I keep myself hiding in the crowdest crowd I think I am probably found But so as ye know I was even never lost I was and am just Never meant to live within