Our Precious World

Okay, I’ll reveal my secret

Follow me into the cave where I’ve carved

how it all began …

You see … it is small ideas

They start big things!

Oh, yes they do!
A little seed grows into a big oak tree, almost impossible to rip
 

Your eyes should be clean before you look in order to see

Yes, yes, just forget what you’ve been taught, that’s all unwanted dirt

Ah, much better, you’re on the right path

Let your dreams go wild, creativity, yes, yes

Pour some more chemicals into the pot

Let’s see what you get...

You see big things begin from small ideas

Small ideas you get from mistakes

Mistakes you understand through clean eyes

Clean eyes are hard to get, but you get them after doubt

Doubt you gain when you’re willing to face your fear

and think differently

That’s what’s carved on the walls of the cave

Of a once forgotten beginning

Not gods, and spirits

Oh, but how much fun it is to create them

You see we find escape through imagination

Through creating, worlds, meanings and all that we can create

We try to cover up this little truth, which is carved in our mind

“Life Has No Meaning”

Oh, how much we try to cover it, mostly with the "joys" of life

It’s a hideous grave we don’t want to look at

But it is there in the shadows, waiting for us

And when our mind is weak and fragile

The doubts kick with great force

You see, in this world there is no mercy

You adapt or get eliminated

This is our world, our perfect world

Where the simple truth is hidden behind a shield of complicated lies

Where there is no right and wrong

Where energy changes

Where we never die, or never live

Where the breeze of our mind carries us as it wishes

This is our world, our perfect precious world

Where we

Adapt or get Eliminated