Ignorance is Bliss?

A crowded plateau Nestled at the base Of a hill The leaves are still, unmoving Incorrupt Complacent beings roam Ignorance bleeding through At the midst of the plateau Exerting little effort Just enough to cope One being of such eccentricity Dares to venture up the hill Ascending through nearly impervious obstacles Until finally, The peak has been reached Blissful treasures And mental pleasures Await For those who care and stride To overcome such dreadful ignorance Insinuated by society