I’m lost in complacency
I exist far from Eden
I'’ve locked my self behind my door
My own chains keep me from freedom

No one holds me but myself
I alone hold the key
A dusty novel upon the shelf
With pages full of me

Lost from what I used to be
Traveling farther down that road
Running out of pavement
Each mile leaden my load

Wishing I could turn around
Head back to where I'’ve been
But with each step that hit’s the ground
I further my descend

11/18/2004