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I and the Universe, one and the same

Breathing life into all creation

Defining my own existence

I see the path before me

The choices made have led me here

The winding roots of possibility

I won’t look back, I won’t look back

Naïve Realism, Reflections of the Human Brain

“What could have been” – a burden I refuse to bear

I see the path before me

The choices made have led me here

The winding roots of possibility

I won’t look back, I won’t look back

This is the mountain

On which I will build my temple

To stand tall in both light and darkness

A new perception of self-reflection

I am the eyes, of the universe

Use my brain, to understand yourself

These walls will stand the test of time

Giving me a purpose to venture on

Cast aside the expectations

Of those who’d tell you how to live