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