Fed Yet Feed

It wasn’t until I knew I do not need to know So much so few I held... what did I behold? What were words I’ve said? Do I need to say? Why is there love, why is there hate? There is today... Where is yesterday? I see a stranger... that someone Perhaps familiar, a stranger yet I have not... I want I am full... yet I want to be fed I have everything... nothing Do I want something... I think I want Seems I have my dreams Dreams... (Hahaha)... means no fun I do not need to know It wasn’t until I knew Too much too few I beheld... What did I hold?