Knowledge

From ignorance to knowledge
Acandle lights upon every enlightenment
It soothes my darkness
It burns down my illussions
It illuminates the path
As it ought to be

Moments of confused emotions
They are
Pleasure in some,
Some filled with horrendous awe
As i look towards what awaits me
A certain uncertainity eyes my steps
What is right,lawful,ethical
What is wrong,illegitimate,illicit
I know none

For knowledge makes itself evident
In slow,uncalculated moves.......
What is it to know everything
If ignorance is bliss
What is it to put off
every word,event,incidence that teaches
Is knowledge a power
which empowers the man with the might of a king
Is knowledge a master
putting to slavery every other being

To be knowledgeable.....what is it?
To know....to be known?
To preach.....to practise?
To do......or to command?

None of this is knowledge if

What then is this treasure-trove,if any?