Our dream were small but difficult
Smaller than a rusted keyhole so it wouldn't get through
Our pride was high as we stand above the rest
The fool, the brainwashed, the zombies, and the pest
Their caged mind turns them into the warden, and their self-importance opinion turns the world into a prison

What a dangerous thing, a perception is
I saw a tall dark figures, and you saw a little fairy with her tiny wings
I saw a gruesome ugly ogre, and you saw a wiseman that feeds the poor
What is the truth?
Who holds the power?
The people?
The ruler?

We live in a world of perception
We thought it was our own
But it never was, wasn't it
We all can see the curtain, yet we never look what's behind it
Because we thought we know it was and we put in our trust
As you'll all will finally see, perception rules us