Oliver had a dream . he dreamt that all made sense Everything was very logical . he dreamt of birds and butterflies Of dimensions in a stern structure . and time as the only truth
Mislead and blinded . by his logic Caught in a labyrinth of time . neglecting speculations Neglecting timeless existence . oh what a fool he is Answers so near . understanding so far away
Oliver was so sure . that everything needs proof . to be true Oliver thinks himself always right . but what can his opinion change I am so small - he thinks . but oliver when a small stone is thrown Into a quiet lake . the whole sea is moved
Oh oliver . there are so many of your kind . too many of your kind