The mastery of life

I have not yet mastered how to control how I feel,

Or the difference between what’s illusory or real,

I have no mastered self control

I have not mastered the unknown,

I’ve not mastered love at all

Or understanding others at anytime really,

In fact I’ve never mastered anything at all,

Except mastering the belief of questioning everything

While excepting that I know nothing at all

For to do so would make me look like a fool.