We live in the secret garden
The layer beneath what feels to us as real
Our father leads us to a place
Beyond our cardboard houses and paper clothes
To a place where freedom protects,
And finally something more feels like something more
We walk no longer
In a desert of false security
When the land of liberty is right beneath our feet
Like a poster we peel back the mirage
To discover truth
Life as it should be
We live in a secret garden
One step away from discovery
A secret no more, a universal invitation
Come to the garden
Step into reality.
