Fool Yourself

You will never know,
How good it could have been,
Or how bad and so, therefor,
How good or bad it really is,

For could you be happy,
If you knew you could have more,
Or be doing something more satisfying,
Than what you're doing, or,

Not have to worry about anything,
Not money, others or yourself?
Don't forget you're born into ideals,
Chosen by someone else.

And it's alright,
To fool yourself,
Into believing you have it good,
You don't know anything else.