She doesn't know...

She doesn't know why she's here
She doesn't know if she should be.
She doesn't know what has brought her here.
She doesn't know why and how either.

She doesn't know how weak her heart is.
She doesn't know what is strength.
She doesn't know what it's like to feel.
She doesn't know what is love.
She doesn't know what is hate.
She doesn't know what its like to live.
She doesn't know what is death.

She doesn't know why the sun rises.
She doesn't know why the clouds move during the day.
She doesn't know that the moon is not a planet.
She doesn't know that dreams come true.
She doesn't know that hard work pays off.

She doesn't know how to speak
She doesn't know what can kill her
She doesn't know who gave her life
She doesn't know darkness from light
She doesn't know what its like to fight
She doesn't know how to read 
She doesn't know what are numbers
She doesn't know a lot that we do
She doesn't know who we are.

Ignorance is bliss, I'd say
I'd give everything to start learning all over again.
To start knowing from nothing.