Philosophy's got a hold of me
as I wrestle with ancient thought
Setting free possibility
to assemble beyond what I've been taught
They sought the truth and I see their faults
and exalt the Ancient of Days
Though confused by youth I can catapult
off the foundation of scaffolding laid
These famous men once were my age
There's nothing they had that I don't
I've got access to them and everyone else's knowledge
to steer me ahead and to grow
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