I have this dream about a garden. and i used to have it more often.
the garden used to be nicer.
it used to shock me more every time i saw it. it used to be healthier and more alive.
It used to take longer to get to.

I used to be lead there by figures of importance, people i trusted, or idols of wisdom.

now i go in group, by flock, there are children.
we are children. and i tell you ive been there before.