What if this world was not real – / What if it did not exist? / Just some picture of an idea / Formed in seeming innocence.
What if soul had the control / And could expose a thought to light? / Develop its world piece by piece / Until it was all right.
What if I created you / And proceeded to call you mine / A masterpiece of flesh and blood / I’ll one day leave behind.
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