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