Knowledge is POWer.

The more you know
The more you try to alter what will become of you. Try to change what will happen, try to have a different reality which is opposite of what seems to be.

to be true, to be new, to be known, to be false

The more you know the more you try to decipher, the more you try to figure out, the more you try to fix, leading to you destroying your path. The more you know the more you want to know, the more you search, leading to your expectation of reality falling farther into what we know as fantasy which leads to the eventual end of your sanity as everything becomes more like dreams, like all you see is the REM cycle which ticks only under consciousness which means you are unconscious that what you know is real and not fantasy as it seems to be.

What you know changes what you think of your world and your own well-being.

The more you know the less relevant you become to yourself.
You exist under everything you learn because what you learn is who you are and what you know is what you can't see in yourself.

You change who you are with all of the knowledge that you gain, until you are eventually living your life in vain.
Thinking more until you feel no pain. Seeing what is happening to others, you know what will come to happen to yourself in a situation.

So you change it.

Wait until you know.
Until you know that you are destroying yourself internally.

But then it's too late to go back, you see, for you know everything that is reality.
Not turning back from your inevitable insanity, harvesting your seemingly-sanity.

Cutting out the chances of happiness and filling the gaps with temporary pleasure AKA knowledge.

Harvest your innocent mind until you have the knowledge of what you're honestly doing to yourself.

you   are   an   imposer   of   your   own   mind
But can it be?
Can you be the only threat to yourself?
Are you the monster you thought you would only see in your dreams?

But did you see?
Did you see already, that your head is unsteady.
You need a resting point.

Stop searching, give yourself to this innocent world while you still can.

Or until you're insane, like me.