You’re in and everything is going well.

You’re in until you want out.

You think the grass is greener on the other side

Until you find out what it’s really about.

You see trails of dust that was once your integrity

Originality and creativity

Once you were so full of life, hopes and dreams

Now you’re that creek the water stopped flowing to

So you try, try and try a little harder only to find

Out you were the lamb that was led to slaughter

You would give it all back to only have a normal life

But it’s too late, you signed your name on the

Dotted line and now its due time

You’re in until you want out….

Sit and count the cost before you

find yourself on a path to nowhere, lost.