I Know

I Know:

Written Originally by Jennifer Soh Li Wen, 17th November 2011, Thursday, 2:58 a.m.-Break-12:12 p.m.-1:04 p.m., Middle Room.

I know the sky is blue,

I know the tree is green;

I know past fly is flew,

I know dirty is unclean.

I know the hierarchy,

I know the monarchy;

I know the melancholy,

I know the monopoly.

I know algebra,

I know zebra;

I know nude bra,

I know film Gubra.

I know history,

I know geography;

I know topography,

I know mandatory.

I know entertainment,

I know parliament;

I know badminton,

I know Bill Clinton.

I know manners,

I know attitude;

I know tolerance,

I know aptitude, solitude, latitude, longitude, magnitude, and multitude.

I know fight for rights,

I know what is right;

I know my customs and rites,

I know what are left and right.

I know we are all humans,

I know shapes and sizes;

I know discriminators,

I know dramatizers.

That I find hard to know,

It is not a subject in the know;

Schools covered from me to know,

This illness I find I need to know.

Of all the things I learn and know,

They apply the same as all people I know;

Yet, we don’t get to practice what we know,

We are judged for what we don’t know.

How would I know?

I would surely know;

If there is a kind Angel I know,

To tell me the future I don’t know.

I am now to know,

My body that I already know;

Is it so an eyesore for the people I begin to know?

They seem to care so less of all of the knowledge that I know.

A society of the know and don’t know,

I know what I know;

But I don’t know,

Why this I don’t want to know?

A firm I know,

A cert I know;

A confirm I know,

A desert I know.

Don’t judge a book by its cover, I know,

Time and tide wait for no man, I know;

Practice what you preach, I know,

Mind your own business, do we know?

This world of men that I know,

Is now the world that I don’t know?

I am in fact short and fat, I know,

I just pretend that I don’t know.

Brain versus beauty, I know,

Lucky versus unlucky, I know;

Accept you for who you are, I know,

Beautiful or ugly, I don’t know.

The people I know,

The family I know;

The love I know,

The hatred I don’t know.

Out of home that I know,

Challenges are yet to know;

Until I am judged for what I knew and know,

Not even the knowledge that I worked to know.

My eyes see the faces I know,

And the ones I don’t know;

Equal is same, I know,

Judged men like my case, please, I would really like to know.