they never told you
there waits a new world behind every closet
another door in every room
door for your own facet

born concious
free to learn in a box
innocent joy
free to laugh in a box

they never held you
like we used to play on sand
another sand castle crashes down
when you grow up...

what is the world like from which we shun our eyes?
what would the world be like if we wouldn't be afraid to choose?
we see things clearly with our own eyes
but form opinions just like we're taught to