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Lost in a maze of invisable walls

I've seen more than my share of falls

It's so hard to believe there's a right track

for with every step forward, I take two steps back

I am here, I am there, I am nowhere

I'm running in circles hoping to get somewhere

but I can't tell up from down, left from right

Don't know when to defend myself and when to fight

When I call out for help, my echo is all I hear

Why am I so afraid when there's nothing to fear?

I'm begining to confuse reality with my dreams

Why can't anything be as simple as it seems?

Just to escape this confusing maze of nothing is my goal

but when all you have is a shovel, it's hard to get out of a hole.



      - December 11 / 2003