There is no good life
But perhaps I am incorrect
Socrates
I hear your questioning voice
I am left speechless
My life unexamined
Or truthfully
Put under a microscope
You taught Plato
To teach others
But who taught us?
We have mixed the hemlock
And tipped our bullets
In its froth
Where are your philosophies now?
But perhaps I am incorrect
Socrates
I hear your questioning voice
I am left speechless
My life unexamined
Or truthfully
Put under a microscope
You taught Plato
To teach others
But who taught us?
We have mixed the hemlock
And tipped our bullets
In its froth
Where are your philosophies now?
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