Random Order

The creation of random order
Evolves to a seamless border
To create the present thought
Existence of what is not?

Imagination running wild
Intelligence is defiled
In the spirit of deception
Beginning life with perception

Water comes before our thirst
A truth may make a bubble burst
Then the air silently escapes
While the environment shapes

Did life follow a mysterious map?
Or improve through each mishap
No one was aware of birth, and death
Before a creature took its first breath?

A failure to plan is a plan to fail
The truth is in the most Holy Grail
We drink from that cup to answer a call
Mercifully we are redeemed from a fall?