What to make? An ecosystem.
Be a master in your own worlds.
Get reality to match ideas.
Regret is the penalty for fear.
No more guards to protect you,
No more shells left uncracked.
You are exposed like a meaty clam,
On the rock, facing a sea storm.

What you have as a weapon,
Is not a sharp stick or a heavy rock.
Only a sharp mind and a heavy spine.
Get your legos together, there is not much time.