Plastic Love

I don't know if his, his, it's sacrifice means anything I don't know the living conditions of different individuals I don't know if abstract justice and grand goodness really exist I don't know if small evils and results without process are worth tolerating It's like I don't know if society needs different voices Don't know how to perform efficiently without sacrificing variety I really don't know if anything has changed I don't know if the future will be the same as the past yes I still don't know anything